Oct 21, 2013 - Uncategorized    Comments Off

Today’s stars, and stripes,

and the rockets red glare, the booms bursting in air, gave proof to the night, we’re in trouble here.
By the dawns early light, I could see, that the enemy was behind me, but how could this be?
The message was clear, the enemy was here, not over there, where it should be.
So now I see, it’s the domestic enemy I see, and he looks like me.
So who do I shoot, that’s my neighbor over there, but wait, he’s shooting at me.
Have they all gone mad, we’re American here, in the land of the free.
Then what must I do, they no longer believe in you, America the Free?
I know not how this will end, the paper is clear, no words written here!
This is written by me, the sadness belongs to thee, is America still free?

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