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Americas CrossRoads


 ( Rap to the beat of “Lonely Roads” Deep Sad Piano Beat)
 
Here we are america
From long roads we have traveled
But times are getting harder 
We are starting to unravel
 
2015 hit us hard
With the choices that we made
But we need to be better
One voice, 50 states
 
And yes, “ We The People,”
Have the right to be mad
But when shit hits the fan
You have no right to talk bad
 
When we blindly fight each other
Instead of coming together
Losing track of valued morals:
Freedom, Peace, and Love Forever
 
We fed the mouth of arrogance
And starved the brave benevolence
Ignoring clear messages from heaven above
That we cannot build walls and still preach about love
 
America may meet its end 
The more we drop bombs
On the voices who need us
To withstand the deeds of wrong
 
Our Fathers built this nation 
To withstand this wrong power
But our power do I fear
When we get down to the hour
 
We stand at a crossroad
Go the road less traveled
For irration is the curse
That could lead us to the battle
 
 
 
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