America the Great
Every morning in school we are told to rise and recite the pledge of allegiance.
As we get older, this becomes more of a routine.
We no longer need to be told to stand.
We stand uniformly and pledge to a country that is falling to its knees.
We are all brainwashed and cannot see that we are pledging ourselves to a lost soul.
In school we are told to rise and recite the pledge of allegiance, but I remain seated.
This poem is about:
My country
Our world