America, when will you step outside of yourself? When will you realize that one-size does not fit all? I’d say we’ve outgrown our government, but freedom of speech is not freedom of consequence. America, the air is too thin up in your tall towers. Is it time to dismantle? I’d be happy living in rubble if everyone felt valued. America, what do I tell your children when they ask why we’re going to war? They will ask, as will the fear in their eyes. America, I have another question, have you ever been grabbed by the *****? America, do you think the world will be able to see past your new orange glow? Will they see your citizens pining for progress? Will they laugh or will they cower at the sight of us tearing each other apart? America, you are no longer a melting ***. You are a child holding a sectioned dinner plate, and the thought of trying something new fills you with abhorrence. America, the world is naturally colorful. The world might see this, but you do not. America, a locked door and a loaded gun won’t keep a nuclear missile from stopping by to visit. You must know that. America, how will you end? Will I be there to watch?