America's locked gate
America,
so beautifully diverse,
with people evolving,
but has that reversed?
America,
your leaders have power,
but too much of this
has made them lead louder.
America,
the people sail seas
to reach some great freedom
but don't have the keys.
America,
you're falling apart,
I'm greatful
but others are forced to depart.
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