By Anna Greenleaf
Anna Greenleaf is a senior Virginia Wesleyan University student. During her four years at VWU she studied chemistry and environmental sciences. She credits the Batten Honors College with her continued interest in the humanities.
To your nation be true–
The colors red, white, and blue
Our soldiers we commend
Our protestors we apprehend
Our politicians pretend
To be our friends
When they do nothing but lie
While people bleed and die
The red in our flag is blood
Yet it means more dragged through the mud
The white is pure, innocent
While our children hide, vigilant
To our children, school is lethal
Education, in a state of upheaval
The kids have no choice but to fight in the military–
Forced into the mines, trapped like canaries
Blue is too persevere
But look what we did to the frontier
Maybe someone should interfere,
But who?
Most shed but a single tear–
That’s blue.
Thirteen stripes for the colonies,
Not for company monopolies
The rich and their brigs
Control us through their pigs
Millions incarcerated without a vote,
What is the antidote
For the spreading disease–
Is it like this overseas?
We create a flag for unity like Betsy Ross,
A branch to climb across
This great divide,
Just pray we don’t backslide
A country with numerous flaws
Filled with contradictory laws
Preaching doomsayers we scorn
But this hell must have been born
From our pursuit to end peace
Will this ailment ever cease?
Or will the cycle go on?
But the sun sets before dawn
We have to have hope
And not get out the rope
To hang this nation
For fear of stagnation
We must fight together and not each other
All this to say, “Do your part and pray”