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I’m Angry

I hear the talking heads agree to disagree,
and make America less with every word.
I rage at the ease with which they lie you see,
protected by rights they think for us absurd.

Black is white and that isn’t right,
for truth should not be a commodity.
But until we the people put it in that light,
there’s not a chance in hell it will ever be.

You who let those others think for you,
you aid them with your bleeding heart apathy.
If you think your free think again, oh do,
because your more a slave then you want to be.

Letting others lead your life this way,
shows your weakness as a citizen my friend.
America wasn’t built by the like of you I say,
but those who love her enough in the end.

Those who serve her, defend her with pride,
those strong in God and self-responsibility.
Those who build her up and never hide,
are the Americans you have the chance to be.

Change not the Constitution or our Rights,
they are the backbone of our way of life.
Greatness comes to those who remain in the light,
and strive to overcome apathy and strife.

Our enemies rage both without and within,
seeking our very end in their vented fear.
Wanting only to have their choice of blameless sin,
and let the other guy pay the price so dear.

And now I ask you citizens one and all,
to stand for something worthy in the end.
To be true to America, and prevent her fall,
to those who think only to tax and spend.