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I love America But sometimes I hate the U.S.A. How do you spin, Blocking airways? Two party system;Our United States, Couldn’t give better delegates? And I despise all of the Idol Worship, Trickle-down culture, Your distractions, weapons. Change; not an endless hunt for newer things. When Patriotism Trumps Common Sense, 1776, And we Masquerade our Liberty Confined in an invisible pillory, And you accrue, While we make do, At this point, if you are asking me, Then yes, I would prefer shared misery To your “equal opportunity.”
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 7:12 AM UTC
life, liberty
I love America But sometimes I hate the U.S.A. How do you spin, Blocking airways? Two party system;Our United States, Couldn’t give better delegates? And I despise all of the Idol Worship, Trickle-down culture, Your distractions, weapons. Change; not an endless hunt for newer things. When Patriotism Trumps Common Sense, 1776, And we Masquerade our Liberty Confined in an invisible pillory, And you accrue, While we make do, At this point, if you are asking me, Then yes, I would prefer shared misery To your “equal opportunity.”
“Rise, like lions after slumber In unvanquishable number! Shake your chains to earth, like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you: Ye are many—they are few!”
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IntrudedByTheReal
27/M/NKY
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 7:12 AM UTC
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