
America has been said to be the land of the free
the Bold and The Brave
But this is not my America
My America is a land thousands of
miles from where we stand
Where the animals roam free
and me and my Village People
had no care in the world
My America became this land
when we were dragged from our home across the seas
plunged into a world that we couldn't explain
foreign to us in ways
Languages we did not speak
people we had not seen
forced to do their bidding
while they chained away our freedom
Throughout the times we had our
people stand and fight for our rights
America was said to be the land of dreams
but it was a land of nightmares for
those of not white skinned
And even though today
we have more rights than we did before
we are still not free
Instead of being slave masters
they are disguise as policemen, judge's, president's & political figures
suppressing our freedom
So, when someone speaks of America
being the great land
remember it was built on blood and bones of Innocence.
About the Creator
Meshia
I've been writing poetry on and off since elementary school. i didn't get heavily involved in poetry until the end of middle school going into high school. Poetry and writing stories became an outlet for me during those difficult times


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