American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
Hang your head in shame,
promise of home and freedom,
Lady of Liberty, trumped.
Tasting blood red, sweetness,
Seeing blue skin, bruising, crushing,
Grapes into wine.
Slumped against the wall at sunrise waiting, waiting, winning bingo call.
Youthful tiara crowns
Spring rose’s first blooming buds.
Ah, dew sparkled web.