Land of Rights
You wake up every morning
as the world starts learning
that change is a virtue
leading with no argue
with a country so strong
how could we ever go wrong
uniting as one to come together
is something that will last forever
a man once had a dream
now it can be seen like a beam
understanding the civil rights
while marching like brave knights.
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