Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#philandocastille
My Country Tis of Thee, Sweet land of liberty- Or so we sing. Land where my fathers died- But my forefathers died in a battle Trying to keep their slaves; My fathers killed your fathers For trying to run away; My fathers **** your fathers Cause it's late at  night, and He's reaching for his gun-no, wait, His ID? Land of the pilgrim's pride- But so often we leave out of history How if it weren't for a Native American, The pilgrims would've died. From every mountainside- Like Stone Mountain in Georgia, Where Rebel Generals are memorialized, Where the **** was revived- God, help me, I can't hear freedom's ring; I can only hear white-washed history. From every mountainside- But these days, the mountain is in my chest, And liberty's ring sounds a lot different, And a lot of folks don't like it. Let freedom ring- And I want to fight for freedom for all- #BlackLivesMatter- I want to help- HANDS UP, DON'T SHOOT! But- I Can't Breathe. Let freedom ring!- But peaceful protests turn into Bloodbaths as those who have sworn To serve and protect are sniped down. Let freedom ring!- I try to educate myself On the side of history not taught- I've always felt that Nat Turner was the bad guy, But these days I'm questioning it. I read "The Meaning of Fourth of July for the ***** by Frederick Douglass And I read "Bury Me in a Free Land" by Frances Ellen Watkins Harper and I read "Sympathy" by Paul Laurence Dunbar and I read "Letters from Birmingham Jail", "The Mountaintop Speech", and "I Have a Dream"   by Dr. King. When I was younger, I'd research Dr. King & his colleagues For fun. I'd  wonder, "If I lived in the Civil Rights era, What would I have done?" But when I turned seventeen, I realized, "I live in a Civil Rights era; What am I going to do?
0
Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 5:28 PM UTC
My Country Tis of Thee (America, 2016 Edition)
My Country Tis of Thee, Sweet land of liberty- Or so we sing. Land where my fathers died- But my forefathers died in a battle Trying to keep their slaves; My fathers killed your fathers For trying to run away; My fathers **** your fathers Cause it's late at  night, and He's reaching for his gun-no, wait, His ID? Land of the pilgrim's pride- But so often we leave out of history How if it weren't for a Native American, The pilgrims would've died. From every mountainside- Like Stone Mountain in Georgia, Where Rebel Generals are memorialized, Where the **** was revived- God, help me, I can't hear freedom's ring; I can only hear white-washed history. From every mountainside- But these days, the mountain is in my chest, And liberty's ring sounds a lot different, And a lot of folks don't like it. Let freedom ring- And I want to fight for freedom for all- #BlackLivesMatter- I want to help- HANDS UP, DON'T SHOOT! But- I Can't Breathe. Let freedom ring!- But peaceful protests turn into Bloodbaths as those who have sworn To serve and protect are sniped down. Let freedom ring!- I try to educate myself On the side of history not taught- I've always felt that Nat Turner was the bad guy, But these days I'm questioning it. I read "The Meaning of Fourth of July for the ***** by Frederick Douglass And I read "Bury Me in a Free Land" by Frances Ellen Watkins Harper and I read "Sympathy" by Paul Laurence Dunbar and I read "Letters from Birmingham Jail", "The Mountaintop Speech", and "I Have a Dream"   by Dr. King. When I was younger, I'd research Dr. King & his colleagues For fun. I'd  wonder, "If I lived in the Civil Rights era, What would I have done?" But when I turned seventeen, I realized, "I live in a Civil Rights era; What am I going to do?
Continue reading...
62