There goes our hero
So brave and bold...
*This poem was written by the greatest guy in the...
As i lay on my bed...
Amid-st war and diversity the bell rang
the people shouted and oh how they sang...
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...
4th of July, our nation's birthday date
but now a sale of fireworks bate...
Innate prosperity all over her body,
Nebulous acts of - terrorism tear her soul...
King to Bishop two and four
Now we are fighting Bush’s wars...
Independence to you means parties and plans
Independence to me means blood and death...
Freedom,
nature of joyfulness;and...
I can see the turmoil in my people's streets
on this immoral plain of stone sorrow greets...