AmeriCAIN
America The Great
Or Shall i Say america The Hate
We're The Image Of The Land For Heavens Sake
And We keep Increasing Our Murder Rate
Killed By An Officers , A Black Man's Fate
Deported,Is The Hispanic For Coming A Year Too Late
If Its Not Benefitting Them The Eagles Turns To The Snake
Give Us Dirty Water Because We Dont Use The Fresh Water Lake
Breifcase Inherited By The Line, The Rest Inherit The Rake
So Is This america The Land Of The Free
Where You Protect i Before We
The Nation Built On The Idea Of Unity
Laugh At the Statement
This Is AmeiCAIN
Land Of Our Brother, Slain
This poem is about:
My country
Our world
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