So many treasures of this nation
have been lost and will never be found
There is no justice kept at the borders
for they are more than lines on the ground
The abundance you speak of is wasted
and so many people will still go unfed
This nation ignores the homeless and sick
and so many of them are left for dead
We now feel ashamed of who we are
for there is no longer that sense of pride
The rich and elite control all the power
and for this reason, justice is always denied
The history and founding of our nation
is unpopular with the masses so it's being erased
Our ancestors who once stood proud
are now being dishonored and disgraced
The people with money have the power
and they are controlled by a select few
The future of our nation is looking bleak
but nobody wants to admit that it's true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem