We Are America

There came a man from Manhattan,

Who decided to toss his hat in.


Neither timid nor humble,

He chose to rumble,

against bastions built on lies.


No gold does he need,

Nor egos to feed,

He stands tall with common allies.


For the people do tire,

Of those who conspire,

Unwilling to accept their defeat.


Silent throng now arise,

Anger fierce in their eyes

Vengeance will be bittersweet.


For the man from Manhattan,

Who kept his hat in,

And promises to reunite.

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