They call him hypocritical

For writing about freedom

But keeping his brother in bondage

He is a Founding Father too

Writer of the Declaration

Yet he blacked out portions

Of his Bible

But who who can tell?

No man is good

Nor bad

But a mix of them

This poem is about: 
My country


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