Last Chance - Poem by Sandra Feldman
We are at a Crossroad,
For this Nation,
The train has left the station,
And is sorely off the track,
Our priorities cannot wait,
Tomorrow will be too late,
Values must be put back in place,
WIN we must, this very last race.
Founded, to drown the misery,
That Europeans knew so well,
Must not succumb, to their wreched past,
Embrace falsehoods and false prophets,
That will not last,
Our pride in Truth and Justice uphold
Many were our teachers that carved this mold,
Our past was glorious, the future must be too.
We are the only Liberty, the World ever knew.
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