America, oh the irony

War hungry yet peace seeking.

Assault rifles for protection.

White privilege in a country built on immigrants.

Home of the brave but afraid of innocent Muslims.

Land of opportunity

Guilty until proven innocent.

Racial equality. Enough said.

Liberty and Justice for white men,

Discrimination and Prejudice for all the rest.


This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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