America The Goose That Laid The Golden Egg Poem by Chuy Amante

As a native here in this asylum
I'll tell you who is killing us
it would be nice to defile them

strangling us with debt
paper-printing world bankers
eat our gold and all our labors

caring not that this goose is sick
they tied us up with rope real thick

more! faster! and ALL of it!
they decry
bloody fingers and kids
let them eat cake and die!

owners of the money
call the shots
they're killing the goose
that gave a lot

Innovation, creation,
good movies and good weed
freedom raises
a unique breed

kill freedom
and rob
he who was free
it'll all go to hell
I'd rather die than see