America the Beautiful

America the beautiful.

America the great.

While your chemical plants might be fruitful,

Your greed is driving you to a gloomy fate.

While your media distracts us with talk of celebrities' lives,

You avoid the truth, filling the void with lies.

Just be honest with us, we'll tough it out;

tell the truth so that the next generation won't have to live with doubt.

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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