People talks about you.
And later be the ones calling upon you.
When political strife comes before them.

They state your capitalism.
Like they wards in a prison with limited rights.
When your by laws gives you more freedom.

Yes, people talks about you.
Except you have had some of the best represent you.
Go to battle for you.

What other place has your type freedom to be?
To protect and sing about injustice of the world.
Even welcome your citizens to do it too.

Yes, rules and laws offer rights to speak your views.

Songs has been written about.
And hold high esteem too.
And this poem is no different because of my affection toward you.

America, you are the Chosen One.
Now and forever more.
Where dreams does come truth?