Red, white, and blue....... the colors of hope?..... I think not.
That cruel flag strangling every American without thought. Our
Government breathing down our necks and seeing our every move,
keeping our freedom and respect caged like a dove. Sickness of our
America....... slithering in the shadows. But I know how all this
deception goes. Not caring one bit about our well-being and life,
cutting with a jagged, rusty knife. Suffocating us so we barely
have room to breathe and speak, making us work until we are too
weak. Taking away our health and joy, playing with us like we're
some knid of toy. Pulling our strings like a helpless marionette,
pushing all our dreams into a bottomless pit. Making all our souls
so sorrowful, ...... America the not so beautiful.
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