Big Kid on the Block

We raise the best soldiers

And make the biggest bombs

We carry their caskets on our shoulders

While we continue the war on Islam

But it provides income for stockholders

So the Government tells us to stay calm

But we need to stop

Being the big kid on the block

And get our homeless of the sidewalk

This poem is about: 
My country


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