Freedom?

America the brave:

We fought all the wars.

The people are saved

    But what was it all for?

They say we're equal

But we're not treated the same.

The Declaration needs a sequel

          For us to stay in the game. 

My gay brothers and sisters

Are left helpless and scared.

Blacks work their hands till they're blistered

               Because their equality wasn't declared. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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