unity
we're proud to be americans
land of the free, home of the brave
but is she proud of us,
or does she toss and turn in her grave?
dreaming of what once was
a land of peace and kin,
growing and prospering;
could it ever be that way again?
they say there is strength in numbers
we are stronger in unison
so, it is us who must dig six feet under
and revive our Lady of our sins
only then will she be saved
only then will she be the land of the free
and the home of the brave
This poem is about:
My country
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