And Justice For All (Restrictions Applied)

 Sometimes it’s heartbreaking to think

The American Dream may be corrupted

Not what it used to be

When we once dreamt of being free

For some in America

There is no equality

No hope for it

And no one to offer it to them

With wage gaps

Rape culture

Racism

Murder

With vanity

Celebrity gossip

Reality television

Drama

We can’t say the Dream is what it used to be

When we once dreamt of being free

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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