Dear America

Dear America, you don't deserve my joy: for what you did to my people, my gender, and my age.

Is the causalities and lookups pleasing to your soul. That you find any reason to shoot us and arrest us, even when are already dead. #jaylandwalker Is the brutality to my people just a game to you. Like in between 1882 and 1968 you would have picnics ( pick a nigga lynchings) for entertainment.

Or towards my fellows women, saying "pro-life" and illegalizing abortions. However I HAVE YET to see those same people care about the lives of animals and plants of our dear earth, that is crumbling at our feet as I write to you. I HAVE YET to see those pro-lifers become vegan to match their arrogant mouths they dare spew out of.

How have you yet control arms, you have given to this country. Why should kids like me have to protest towards something that could been first resolved in April 9th, 1891 when it only caused minor injuries to children. However your cease to disappoint me . You let time go by and the technology get stronger for arms to create more causalities.

Can you not hear our Cries and Demands! Or can you can't hear over your fluctuations of your Money! But I digress you know how to excite and distract us with pretty bombs in the sky. HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY.