This is the land of the free
And there’s nothing you can’t achieve
Or so they’d have you believe
But the truth is plain to see-
This is the land of the free
They hoped to keep us all naive
To be content and never leave
While ignoring scarcity-
This is the land of the free
How much can a nation grieve
Before the people will upheave
And take control from sea to sea?
This is the land of the free
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(In the book, this poem is titled America 2025)
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