Dreaming of Clouds

America

The very life of this country is infected
It's fabric unraveled by hatred
The same nation that once cried
"Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,"
Now grinds its heel into them
Driving them into the dirt
Behold thy America
In all her glory and shame
Her rotted flesh bared before you
Her arms that once held those who cried
Now banish them
Mr president we reject your policy
Your hatred against the love that should be America
Against the respect for her diversity