He/She who fought for my freedom, I thank you.
Every time I see a soldier, I say thank you...
When the liberty bell was cast
This symbol was meant to last...
On this independence Day.
We look back at the years that has past...
Red,
Its the color of roses that bloom in the spring...
I can see the turmoil in my people's streets
on this immoral plain of stone sorrow greets...
Crouching in the long lost leaves
thousands of warriors...
Many people try to take it,
The freedom we try hard to keep...
The flag billows high.
The red, white and blue...
I'm struggling and straining for you
I'm facing the dragon because of you...
King to Bishop two and four
Now we are fighting Bush’s wars...
*This poem was written by the greatest guy in the...
As i lay on my bed...
Innate prosperity all over her body,
Nebulous acts of - terrorism tear her soul...