Land of the free.

An American tale.

I live in a country,
Where we are all free,

However, this is just something,
They want you to believe,

We are hardly free,
To speak our minds,

We may be only years,
From receiving fines,

So while our men,
Bleed and die,

Ill remain a true American,
Deep inside,

And when the bombs fall,
Far and wide,

Ill be found,
With my middle fingers to the sky,

When the chemicals,
Are making everyone hurl,

Ill stand here and scream,
"F**k the free world"

Reviews

[Holly]

This has such a powerful message & was brave of you to write... America has lost sight of what our forefathers wanted.

[SquinklaPsyOps]

Poem very difficult to interpret'