Two trees standing tall
in their glory all...
You ask me, if I want to go back.
Back to something that keeps me from my roots...
My country tis of thee
ignorance masks reality...
What a tragic it was to see them die.
What a tragic it was to see them go...
I was raised n abandoned
Landed on a planet...
In America the sky's are blue.In the spring the...
In America kids will play...
Our troops are as nice as can be
because you see, they serve you and me...
One of the most brutal of hypocrisies of ageism...
Call ‘Em Whitey
The white army’s marching again...
Your country needs you,
She’s calling your name...
I’m afraid to open my eyes
For a sight of a hundred lives gone...
When days pass on
I hear the crying...