Our Fight

Grown on the backs of others,

our society thrives.

We mistreated our brothers

and took advantage of their wives.

 

Men and women are prosecuted every day

for the color of their skin.

Those of whom are gay

are never given the chance to win.

 

We must equate among all men

in order to make amends.

Fight for those who’ve lost again and again.

Fight as one, together, until it ends.

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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