Patriot

The flag was flown high above all
The leader under it stood taller
His unwavering pride of country
Complimented that day by his hardy nature
A bullet couldn't pierce his spirt
Fist in the air
As they took him out of there
Unchanged by the heinous events that just unfolded
This man's a legend
Who didn't cower down when explosives unloaded

This poem is about: 
My country

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