I was born and raised

In a country I wish to love

They say the country is ours

When in reality its not

They rally my support

My innocent heart they get


My vote I cast

To the people I trust

I put them in the position they awe

I realize am disowned

All the trust and hope

Are not worth an ounce

But in the country I own

I’ll never lose hope but pray

That will come a day

When all will be about me

Peace from wayne