We have our faults and failings; Our mistakes are
quite a few. Our demigods have disappointed us And
left society askew. We've cleaned up some injustices
And created as many more To found a sustainable
independence who many might deplore. We've poked our
nose in skirmishes When innocents cried out in pain
Which sometimes found us more wrong than right, Yet we'd
do it all again. We don't stand idle to injustice, At
least not for very long Especially when the battle Is
the weak against the strong. You see, we are the doers -
Defending those with lesser fights, So that they have the
privilege of protest as their God given right. Our
forefathers fought and died For the privileges of a few,
So that they might enjoy the freedoms That they
persistently pursue. There is no other nation under God
Who grants more liberties And swings open its doors in
welcome relief To those who demand to be free. So, we
ask for an appreciation Of where one man's rights may
end, So as to not infringe on another's Where they may
lawfully begin. For you have choices, as do we, To
stay or go from these hallowed shores And pursue the
unfulfilled dreams That you may wish to explore. But
I'll take America with all her faults And all she has yet
to discern Just because I know she is trying To master
the lessons she has yet to learn.
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