If America Should Die Poem by James McLain

Once more for us as less for some is more.
For some about us laugh as others cry and die.
For that I'm you, inquire about the word before.
Yellow it is old the earth is younger than the sky.
Once like yellow shiny candy was the, 'moral Law.
Not the law that never was my morals their's are not.
Far the right would put me there back on the rack.
And make me eat my,
what is to their wives milked Salmon.
Extracted and re-sheathed,
does it not exclude the sword and,
' Freedom rings; Once more, that mankind cuts?
Every meeting where each nation tries to stand once more.
And if it be the enemy where to each came out.
And it was slowly by some other much to quickly,
Joan was to the stake.
Consolation to each half of us,
not he nor me but they would all scream out!
Seven continents and joy -The rock she graceful ages.
I tremble at the thought that when I walk I hear them talk.
And the profit which is brought is slowly to his knees.
They shrank the day, in order not to face the living night.
Because of each,
and each one the life that others which should have.
Someone stands behind my fall your cry of freedom heard.
If America should then die, then no one where has lived?