The Broken Dream
America was once something of hope and dreams
A Dream to be whoever you worked hard enough to be and to live in peace and harmony
America was once a land full of optimistics with dedication
Optimistics with pride in their country and a desire to truly be one nation
Now, as I examin our current America, I see an infiltration
An infiltration of hatred and dehydration of love for thy neighbor
I am starving for the America I once savored
Around every corner I see affliction, injustice, and our once optimistics struggling for survival
Our America is ready for a renovation arrival
America is not the land of the free as we once were
We are the land of the fearful and the home of debtors
The United States are not united
Until every race, every skin color, every gender, every culture
Until each and every individual has equalality to one another we will never be great
Until every man, woman, child, elder
Until each and every individual has affordable healthcare we will never be great
Until each person in this county has the ability to afford their own life we will never be great
Until our government, our leaders, and our decision makers hear the voices of the dedicated optimisitcs who dream of a once great land
We will never be Great.