My dear country,

how my heart aches

I can’t seem to see hope but hopelessness

And all my heart takes

is sadness for greatness.

All is lost in this place, there is nothing but fake

Nothing is real and nor will my heart find it’s place here.

But I am no one to judge, for I am just one in a million

I am not special, and now I am just one in a trillion.

So why am I asked of my opinion?

Why is there still hope if we don’t support our own creation?

Why am I moved? Why do we care?

The only thing it does is tare.

But despite everything that America has done I still have hope for it

I still have love for it

And thought I don’t know how to help I will give you motivation

And inspiration!

And we will fight together!

We will fight forever!

We won’t back down

We will rise above it all, and we will make a new meaning of being an American

Because this is MY dream, this is My life’s purpose

And I, will tell My story.