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Unrestricted Speculations of America.
written by Twilights_dawn04:31 AM 2/26/05They are given everything
But they turn it away.
It’s not the right one!
You’re not the right one.
They know of the destruction of other cultures
But they sit on their butts and watch tv
Oh, those poor people. Quick, channel 10, Maury’s almost on.
No, you’re the poor people.
They are given money that they don’t need
But the people who really need it are homeless on the streets.
Who cares? It’s just a nickel. Leave it.
Who cares? It’s just someone’s life. Forget it.
They say it’s religious freedom
But what about those who aren’t Christian?
She’s a witch! Kill her!
She’s a person who helps others and has different beliefs, we can’t have that now can we?
They demand conformity
But what about those who have minds of their own?
Look at him, that Satan kid, why can’t he be normal?
Why can’t we be allowed to think for ourselves?
He wanted the killing to stop
But he just made it worse.
It was a good cause. They killed our innocent people.
No, they didn’t. Ten people did. They did nothing.
They think they’re perfect
They look down upon the other nations around them.
They’ll like it much better here, you’ll see.
Maybe they like their homes, and don’t want to live in a country with more McDonald’s then hospitals.
Welcome to America, the country of contradiction.
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