Welcome to AMERICA
The sweet land of DREAMS...
The only comparison I see...
In either, nothing ever is as it seems
It's the "Freedoms and Liberties"
That attracts people from all different places
"Equal Opportunity" is what our country sells
And for all creeds and races
A Melting *** Yes
With this I absolutely agree
But I certainly wouldn't call it
"The Land Of The Free"
REALLY?
You've got to be kidding me
There may be no shackles
No slavery here
But we're all puppets to government
And the laws they declare
Illusions of Liberty, Justice for all
Distract it's evil soaked core
It's slowly destroying our existence
Until nothing left is pure
And as much as I hate it
It really doesn't matter that I see
It remains out of my control
They've still made a puppet out of me
Pulling the strings on my arms
I'm forced to obey
And this will probably continue
Despite anything I say
But since I HAVE to say it anyway
I've altered this strategy a bit
I'll direct my attention toward "The People"
And encourage them to fight it
We may be too weak all alone
But if we all stood up as one
We could start the war to fight against
What this nation has become
If we all stood together
To declare that we'll fight if we must
To expose the truth and corruption
In this sweet land of the unjust
TO BE CONTINUED....
Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 5:07 PM UTC
Welcome to AMERICA
The sweet land of DREAMS...
The only comparison I see...
In either, nothing ever is as it seems
It's the "Freedoms and Liberties"
That attracts people from all different places
"Equal Opportunity" is what our country sells
And for all creeds and races
A Melting *** Yes
With this I absolutely agree
But I certainly wouldn't call it
"The Land Of The Free"
REALLY?
You've got to be kidding me
There may be no shackles
No slavery here
But we're all puppets to government
And the laws they declare
Illusions of Liberty, Justice for all
Distract it's evil soaked core
It's slowly destroying our existence
Until nothing left is pure
And as much as I hate it
It really doesn't matter that I see
It remains out of my control
They've still made a puppet out of me
Pulling the strings on my arms
I'm forced to obey
And this will probably continue
Despite anything I say
But since I HAVE to say it anyway
I've altered this strategy a bit
I'll direct my attention toward "The People"
And encourage them to fight it
We may be too weak all alone
But if we all stood up as one
We could start the war to fight against
What this nation has become
If we all stood together
To declare that we'll fight if we must
To expose the truth and corruption
In this sweet land of the unjust
TO BE CONTINUED....
Request permission to use this poem