How can one be civil
Around gun toting rebels
God's people should swivel
Depart from all these devils
Restart, restore, repair
From all the we endured
Apart, explore, declare
God's love for us insured
We came from Kings and Queens
Wasn't formed from slavery
This hope we bring and sing
It's much more than bravery
People are still racist
It never amazes me
So back to the basis
'Great when'......that's unsavory
If this present time isn't 'Great' especially having a President that's an African American, KNOWING America's History towards Blacks, colored, slaves, Africans etc...then Great Again makes no sense.... Not to the Native Americans, Asians, and of course African American, Blacks, Negroes, Colored, and every other derogatory words they/we were called...
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