What A Land

What A Land we walk through

We gun through, we cut through

We charge through the land we have. 

What A Land we cultivate

We uproot and reroute from the Nations to the united states

While we look at this land as a new start

We need to remember whose roots we've cut through.

What A Land we found here...

What A Land

What A Land.

This poem is about: 
My country
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