Still America?

Is it still America?

The same freedom and liberty our founders fought for,

Now being stripped away by the murderers of our government.

Our constitution, now no more than ink and excuses;

I mean—what more is there, when no one follows it anyway?

They’ll threaten you and when you respond,

You might just be pinned to the ground with a handgun in the azule.

Oh, but for protection and the safety of our citizens!

Oh of course, a necessity to execute the innocent—

To torment them at camps and rip families apart.

But it’s all okay for the images of some billionaires,

And the empty, ghastly lies of a news story.