Poetry

Author: LoisLane

I am a voice that can't be broken. My blood washed these lands as much as your did. Don't tell me about patriotic pride. When everything you've stood for is a lie. Didn't we once stand for free speech? Maybe you didn't realize that it wasn't a one way ticket. It's an round trip. You can say whatever you like But so can I Don't open a door you can't close.

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