American Birthrights

When I was young I was told one thing,
That I can grow old and be whatever I wanna be,
So now that I’m older there’s one thing I wanna be,
I wanna be president of the free,
I wanna try out something no one else has seen,
Is how to run the country to where everyone works with me,
Give up on wealth and all of this greed,
For those too rich, make freedom not free,
Those with billions of dollars they don’t need,
And then they wanna tax us for more than just greed,
They wanna profile us for more than just need,
Lots of stuff is just stupid to me,
Like term limits only on a president you see,
Or the fact we can’t all just vote electricly,
There should be some free from the government you see
The child care, healthcare or even education!
Also I view some drugs not as such,
Because the term homegrown is freedom to me,
See plants and the fungus are all natural to me,
I wouldn’t throw you in jail for growing a tree,
Another new thing would be a religion you see
Not really a religion but the middleman 
Just live by simple rules and you would be ok with me,
Treat me as an equal even though I live cheap,
Thrift stores and rebuilds are all fine for me,
Enough to get by, is plenty for me,
No sense in hoarding wealth it’s absurd to me,
And Monogomy is a hindrance too all I meet,
Make it to where you can marry the many
Because if you have many the more support you will see, 
Let the schools and churches raise the children,
While having it fully funded, for both men and women 
Take away some burden on the parents that be asking, 
Why don’t these brats be listening too me.
I would like to possibly make it to where, 
Sex and prostitution are perfectly legal
Selling their bodies give the women some freedom,
Along with abortion  as well,
It’s her body her choice how dare we limit that
When she can’t afford the medical, or child care 
Raising children nowadays isn’t any cheaper,
People who rape and molest
Why don’t we have someone making them dickless
An eye for an eye for the main sin is murder, 
And the way the world works All we don’t need  is murder,
Was it a gang hit or done with intent,
Doesn’t really matter when the victim is dead does it?
Wind is blowing with the breeze right,
Best times are late night,
When the sounds of the world just fade out, 
And the horrors of this world are all just clout
Americans are people that let it all grow out,
For even their men seam to let all their hair down,
Some say they are Indians
That’s not really fair though,
Muslims are Indians it’s just where their from,
American Indians are from where though
It all happened so long ago,
Remove and retro the birthright,
Remove all the people with no blood right  
Purge out the squatters,
To make everything alright.

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