America BECOME.
Give me your insecurity, your pain
Your hungry ghosts yearning to feel satiated
The wretched deluge of white ego’s demand;
Send the rest away and claim this stolen land for me.
Only to see, that you remain empty
Never made more free
By white supremacy
Chained to the misery
Of white supremacy
Smallness consumes we
And my country tis of thee
Weeps through the severity
Of white supremacy
Urging us: Get free
Of white supremacy
Clarity resets me
And love will light the way
Freedom comes through the horizon
And whispers of the day
When the insecure whims of a man
Fall to the wayside of a generous land
And the people rise up
And the angels stand
And we are made whole
Through our shared command
That loving you, need not take from me
America BECOME
What you promised to be.