The Uncontrollable America
I see America fighting,
I hear America yelling,
The various octaves and bruises leave marks on all around
Republicans argue on now it should be while their ideas never pass
The homeless count their quarters and dimes
While single parents try to find time
The rape victims have become erased and try to be found
People aren't allowed to see their family just because of where they're from even when homeward bound
The LGBT community try to get rights and recognition
But they fight amongst themselves by shutting each other out
People stay silent,
But they want to be heard aloud
Ethnicities are made into labels and personalities are erased
Only violence surrounds diversity
Each scream in this fight is unique and belongs to only one
No one is the same
Not while screaming in a march with signs and heavy hearts
America was never theirs
And it will never be with the promises that became empty