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Flag of My Fathers

Flag of my fathers

 

When will the winds of equality

lift you from your languid prison?

 

When will your 12,000,000

illegals be given shelter

beneath your furled stars?

 

Flag of my fathers

 

When will you be worthy

of your returning veterans?

 

I'm tired of them washing

my windows for spare change

beneath the overpass

 

Flag of my fathers

 

When will your gays and lesbians

be more than fodder for bible

thumping patriots?

 

I was a bible thumping patriot

once but I never hated the gays

 

I'm tired and broke Flag of my fathers

 

The bank wants my house

and the Chinaman wants my job

 

He's welcome to it if he can get

the Indian to give it up

 

The doctor wants my money

but it's all been squandered

on promises and broken dreams

 

I call for equality Flag of my fathers

and they call me a communist

 

I'm not a communist but if communists

believe in equality, was Jefferson

a communist?

 

Flag of my fathers

 

They tell me to leave if I don't like

the way things are but where will I go?

Mexico's crowded and Canada's cold

 

The government tells me 'get a job'

but the corporation says 'get an education'

The University hands me a bill

and when I can't pay

they tell me 'get a job'

 

It's all ****** up Flag of my fathers

 

It doesn't make any sense

 

I've got a headache, leave me

alone

 

I'm so tired

 

Watching shadows crawl across

the wall is dull even for a slow

witted fool like me

 

Flag of my fathers

 

Why are we at war?

Why are we closing our museums

and demolishing our libraries?

Why are we feeding our military

and starving our vets?

 

It's too much to take

Flag of my fathers

 

It's too **** much to take...

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patrick-mcfarland
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Apr 7, 2013
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