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I have so much anger.
I have so much blame, so much doubt, and so much shame.
I drown in malevolent actions, while I dwell on past interactions.
I may ride on golden chariots but I always wonder if life is worth it.
The Liberty Bell ringing loud and clear
Is the sound of independence
Reminding me that I am free.
The red, white, and blue of Old Glory
Waving in the wind
Is a symbol of freedom
Sunset settles on the east
As the sky darkens
Stars twinkle
While tine slows downs
Owls awaken
Yet, birds fly south
Heart beats
And I stay still
waiting
waiting
waiting