My America
My America, where I can't walk the streets
Alone at night because I am terrified
And whether it's the anxiety that 40 million
Of us exerience or the fact that
I could be attacked just because I
Dared to be a woman walking alone
At night in the streets of America the Great
My America, where everyone has a disorder
And everyone is on medication because
We cannot cope with our day to day lives
Without the assistance of chemicals
And those who don't take pills
Often find solace at the bottom
Of a bottle, only in America the Great
Maybe others live in the fabled
America the Great, but I exist in
An America that couldn't care if I died
All because I dare to be bisexual
So you wave that star spangled banner
In America the Great as high as you wish,
While I continue in my America