United as one?
More like broken into fifty little slices.
The United States is forever done
if violence continues as a crisis.
Women aren't given chances to suceed,
the glass ceiling is far from being freed.
The elite have exceeded class,
the poor and middle struggled.
Earth is warming up the mass;
the authority keep information smuggled.
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