Our country tis' of thee sweet land of the liberty of thee I sing
It's a News Speak Nation while CNN drones on they just want you to sing along.
Now the people wonder where we went wrong.
Land where my fathers died land of the Pilgrims pride
It feels like one big dream why don't you sing with me?
From ev'ry mountainside Let freedom ring
While the news keeps blasting on how we don't get along the wars keep marching on It's a News Speak Nation spreading fear, n' damnation when every one of us can say our ancestors made their way through stormy sea's to kiss the ground, and pray. Don't believe what the politicians say they just want to have their way. Buying votes as they crack their jokes playing games with our votes.
Our fathers' God to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing.
While the gap of the rich and poor widens deep the middle class can't compete.
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove July 26th, 2015