We wait for America to be great,
to be a nation of nobility,
but the white house is silent,
determined to repeat injustices
of the past in a modern context.
Injustices and corrupt practises
commited at Standing Rock
against innocent protesters;
testifies to the indifference
of American Power Politics,
a Police State Oil-igarchy
in North Dakota damns
not just Native Americans,
but rights to freedom justice
for citizens of the entire world;
shaming us all...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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