Land of the Slaves and Home of the BourgeoisFree

Is America great? Well, let me see.

Full of hate and supremacy,

Only one-percent are truly free,

The rest are powerless to the bourgeoisie.

 

Land of the free and home of the brave.

Are we to carry on the legacy they gave,

Of a country created with the use of slaves,

And built upon a massive grave?

 

So, America is only great,

To those not victimized by the hate.

The rest are stuck in here checkmate,

By those who are doted upon by fate.

This poem is about: 
My country

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