Here's three cheers for the U.S.A.
Home to the Brave and the KKK
Where wealth buys stock in liberty
and the poor die on social security
No need for healthcare when you have guns
School shootings seasons so much fun
Some stand in lines and rant on pro-life
But let welfare kids suffer lifes strife
Big Mack, hot smack and heart attacks
Fast food democracies where its at
Sunday football and celebrity deities
Fill your soul with obesity
A Christian nation, that loves greed
and trademarks peace through wars they seed
From the good old Days of Vietnam
To the next big stop in old Iran
Feel your pride and wave a flag
deep down you know its a blood stained rag
From the Mayflower to Pizza Gate
heres a land where honeys milked and raped
'Feel your pride and wave a flag deep down you know its a blood stained rag' - well said, though many Americans wouldn't perhaps agree!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
+ 10. Well focused. Well defined and well written. I enjoyed. Thanks poet.