Proud American
- M. W. Upham

- Jul 2
- 1 min read
The authoritarian coup tries
to cut through like a knife,
And it tries to rip apart our nation,
tearing up our life.
I’d thank my lucky stars
to be livin’ here today
Now I watch them steal our freedoms,
and demand that we obey.
I was proud to be an American,
where at least I know I’m free.
Though now it doesn’t feel that way,
but I still want to believe
So I’ll try to stand up next to you
and fight for our right to stay.
Even though it’s hard, I love this land
Please save the U.S.A.
From the floor of the empty warehouse,
to the hills of junk debris
The people live in hardship,
from sea to shining sea
We once cared for our neighbors,
and in the streets we’d play.
Now there's hate in our American hearts
So it's time we stand and say
I was proud to be an American,
where once I could be free.
And I do so love my country,
but I don't think it loves me.
So we must stand up, try something new,
and seize the bright new day.
Even though it’s hard, we love this land
Please save the U.S.A.



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