One Nation Under God
I believe what is printed in green
And said with hands on hearts
I'm mocked when it is mentioned
And I see those words stomped in the ground
His name is taken in vain
As if it deserves no honor
Standing up means being put down
I'm looking at knee level
Accused of judging others
When judgment was never placed
I want to tell the world
I'm quickly turned away
But I'm not the one who was voted out
No not I, but the one our nation is under
Knee high is unacceptable
And I'm standing on the rock
My voice will be heard
I will not conform
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