The crowd gathers, cheers pierce the air
men, women, and children, not one a care...
Crouching in the long lost leaves
thousands of warriors...
Springing up from rest,
Flames erupt with excitement...
The flag billows high.
The red, white and blue...
Independence to you means parties and plans
Independence to me means blood and death...
4th of July, our nation's birthday date
but now a sale of fireworks bate...
I can see the turmoil in my people's streets
on this immoral plain of stone sorrow greets...
Innate prosperity all over her body,
Nebulous acts of - terrorism tear her soul...
THE FLAG IN MY WINDOW
The flag in my window is precious to me...
Red,
Its the color of roses that bloom in the spring...
King to Bishop two and four
Now we are fighting Bush’s wars...
Freedom,
nature of joyfulness;and...