My America further journeys with the sound of a grumble.
Grumble
Goes greedy corporations that cheat their way to victory.
Grumble
Goes the beast that never seems satisfied until he is the only one full
Grumble
Goes the sound of a mob craving for violence and blood.
Grumble
Goes the empty stomachs of children.
Grumble
Goes the hunger for peace.
Yet, My America has not given up.
My America has awakened
Awakened at the crack of dawn to seek new opportunity
To the bang of a marching band
To the grumble coming from the desire for change.
Positive change.
My America
My America has also fought for what’s right
My America has torn down the dusty curtains to let the sun beam through.
My America has created light.
While others wait for the sun to go down
We work until we see the sun come back.
A new dawn has arrived.
I stand with an excited feeling in my heart
Eagerly anticipating when I can put my hand on my heart
And say I pledge allegiance to
My America.