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'Merica

"Land of the free, home of the brave." 
Chanted and sang with pride. 
As unlawful warfare is carried out with drones; 
Leading to heinous genocides in several nations. 
And the 'bombs bursting in air' in Iraq's midnight sky. 
As babies are kept awake by the sounds of this unwarranted war, 
All mothers can do is pray to God for safety and peace. 

The sound of American troop's boots marching strike fear into any foreign soil. 
The American government uses these nation's disparities to strike fear into the American people's hearts. 
Forgetting about how their fallacious hearts cause so much destruction. 
So the troops march in, 
To only rape, maim, slaughter faultless people as they hide behind their rifles and their bibles. 
Wearing their crosses claiming that only they are God's disciples. 
Which is ironic when all they do is glorify the Israeli Jews. 

Rockets glare red as the troops of the white and blue march in. 
Saying Fallasteen will only know peace when they forget, 
Forget about the massacre, 
Forget about the segregation, 
Forget about all the homes trampled under the feet of Tel-Aviv's. 
The city of the most holy hold the most unholy deeds. 
All this is funded by Israel's big brother out West. 
An Olive tree mourns as another soul is put to rest. 

The clamor of agony that the U.S. conflicted upon all these innocent, 
Never reach their deaf ears, 
Never make their hearts beat again, 
Never warm their cold souls. 
I pray that God dries the eyes of every mother in Afghanistan, 
Curses anyone who cause the blood of a martyr to be shed in Syria, 
Holds the hand of every child in Gaza, 
Rest and comfort is finally found in Libya, 
The world finally sees the genocide happening in Burma, 
No more drones terrorize the innocent in Pakistan, 
And the sand in Iraq is no longer dried from oil, but dried of blood. 
Insha'Allah

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