America is not free

Ameica is the land of the free

Home of the brave

But how can we be brave

How can we be free?

If walking down a street

Means you need to bleed

Where are the free?

Because since all live in fear

Can't shed a tear

Cause the gas is coming near

The protesters line up

Their hands up

The police line up

armed like they are going to battle

all they do

Is take away

The right of life

The right to speak

The right to protest

We are not free

America is a country of lies

America is the land of the caged


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