Dear America

Dear America, Since we wave this red, white, blue flag, how about you endorese some righteousness to me and all our people how about the colleges get less and the students get less broke paying off these loans, because my kids are getting grown while my accounts are looking more scarce than Congress making a "difference", dark skinned and skinny, suit tie before Timberlake wrote it My pop's only did what he knew, not mad at him, just upset at the generational curses, now i'm sitting autopilot in heavenly places with Jesus I mean really America, can it really get better than that? The guitars string a long, while the music, commercials, award shows just puppet most of us a long, if I dies today, I am blessed it was worth it all, put my heart into these words, stop the wars in the middle east killin Kurds, all the past pain, the recent letters written to my future, God has been with me before he even formed me in the womb so hopefully this gift is just for now, look at the streets and brothers and sisters is just birthing babies, but no exposure of parenting skills, not knowing the real murderer is the Devil, crying tears on these pages America, where were you when I was asking you for help, where was the helping hand when the applause was whispered, the pain from now on is eased by the Biblical scriptures