Your Land
To my ancestors,
I wished you would have never come
To this dreamland, imagineland, make it what you want land.
Your hard work and broken backs
Trump doesn't give a shit about your land
Talking about change and making America great again
America will never reach a perfect peak
Because it was truly only yours to keep.
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