American Nightmare
Had me a nightmare last night
In the future it took place
There sat my sweet granddaughter
With questions on her face
She wanted to know all about
My life when I was her age
How were folks occupied?
Askin’, as if I was some sage
After a long, deep breath
While lookin’ into my heart
I acknowledged that the truth
Is always the best place to start
Well, ya see sweet Darlin’
It was different, times change
We had something called freedom
Ways that, to you'd seem strange
Things like what Grandpa?
What wouldn't I know?
Well, we had choices ‘n fun
Folks gathered for stuff like rodeo
Ohh! Sweetie, people would come
From miles and miles away
They'd pack in tight on benches
To watch critters ‘n cowboys play
What? Whoa, slow down Honey!
Ask one question at a time
No, they weren't covered with masks
Closer'n six feet weren't no crime
I grew up watchin’ movies in places
They called theaters with big screens
And we worshipped God in churches
Back when in I was in my teens
We had a recorded Bill of Rights
In the 1700's it was written
‘Protected our God-given freedoms
Not long after we left Great Britain
There were ten of them amendments
Freedom to gather was first to go
Followed shortly by our right to speak
Loss of free beliefs was the hardest blow
You'll likely never understand
The loss of liberty we've endured
The gifts we so carelessly let go
By blood of so many were procured
I’m sorry I’m sounding so sad sayin’
Things you likely don’t wanna hear
But it's important that you know of
These treasures once held so dear
We worshiped God as we saw fit
By hundreds we gathered to play
We lost those choices through apathy
I didn't stand up, it shames me to say
Then you can smile quietly
As you go along your way
Knowing you defended the rights
Thousands with their lives did pay
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