the fireworks enlighten the darkened skies of hope
clouds are engulfed with flames that die for poems
try to roam the sociological boundries consensus
and get shocked by the goverments electric fences
remnats left direction, for our nation's plunder sounds
can't see up or down high hopes are buried underground
i wonder how the indians who sell the bombs motion
selling to the cause of independence when it's all stolen
the unicorn of happiness is roped in, i looked i saw
reverse his actions with his heart, realize it's raw
please don't try to fall, if you don't have money's crutch
it's difficult to stand up for much, our land is of such
love to see it fall into the wrong hands is a tragedy
to see him murder the king, from purple mountains majesty
i pass the tree, and slash the bush it was standing on
america the beautiful just took her makeup off....

and she's ugly as fuck....

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