This Country founded on Ideals,
But so many lie, cheat, and steal.
This I do not under stand,
Did these ideals wash away in the sand?
People come from all over to be in the land of the free,
But unearned death is all I see.
They die for money is it rally worth it,
Come on just admit it.
You can not take it with you,
This life is just a preview.
A test I say,
A test to see who will obey and who will betray.
So here is a choice,
Help the US of A realize and rejoice,
Not sit there in remorse.
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