Red, White, and Bruised

©2012 David Moody

Out there

I met some people who care

But I can’t find them anywhere today

They all love

The country they’re so proud of

But now their rights are being taken away

And this land

Was where free men could make a stand -

It is this “Nation Under God” for which I pray

No words

Could ever say quite enough

There’s just no amount of stuff you could say

We have heard

Every lie that could be told

And some believed you’re good as gold, and let you stay

But now we

Have all had more than we can take

And we’re all inviting you to go away

To whom it may concern…

You’ve had your turn

At the wheel of the land of the free

You can worship in a Mosque or under a steeple

It doesn’t matter what religion is used

Send our warships out to maybe try and keep a little

Peace on earth – it’s so confused

But give America back to the American people

Sincerely,

The Red, White, and Bruised