How is it !?

How is it, the country we live and accept the very fundamentals frowned upon 250 years ago
These cardinal virtues is what we are established on
How is it, a baby in this day and age never see the abhorrent perks of this world
People like you are the Solecistic gawks who get away with murder
How is it, you wake up to a free county,
You could just as easily been born in a country where people like you are put to death
How is it, you stand for these idiots that control us
Is it your goal to be run by ill-mined harlequins
How is it, you let ignorant baffoons chip away at the American ideals
Is it not the acute person’s job to expand these very ideals
How is it, cretinism is the established religion of the country
You genius, I am glad this is how you respect America
How is it, to explain to you child one day
Yes, I remember the free USA, but now it is only a utter illusion that you can’t quite grasp
How is it, that these words are an embryonic reality?

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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