Born in a rebellious decade
I'm loud, proud, and unafraid
My bravado; I'm American made
Spent my teens in the era of glam
I'm boastful of my old Uncle Sam
Don't like it? I don't give a damn
Served my country for two score
I'm a seasoned veteran of the Cold War
Liberty! Is what our founders stood for
Now, our overseers are gutting the Bill of Rights
I'm vigilantly keeping them in my sights
For it's my country, not the Third Reich's
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I would like to translate this poem
If this is a satire, then it is very clever, if you mean it, then... help! .... (Reich`s is not a word, you cannot use English punctuation with a foreign word) .