America The Great

Even if we're known as America the Great,

Land of the Free.

We're a land full of hate,

Gone and dead at the sea.

 

We Trumped our way to fate,

And fate is lead by a chimpanzee.

He will dictate,

And we will flee.

 

America the Great will no longer have fate,

America the Great will deteriorate.

 

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