Excuse Me, World, As America Heals
Excuse me, world, I know it looks badBut America is trying to be great,
Right now we fighting two viruses
The pandemic and the disease of hate.
Excuse me, world, I know you're laughing
Each time our leader speaks,
Attacking democracy at it's very core
Revealing cracks in an armor that leaks.
Refusing to concede and order recounts
With people dying every day,
Refusing to meet with those who can heal
Cause he lost he has nothing to say.
Political mess has done much damage
And pulled our nation apart,
What's more important that having your way?
Doing your job is a good place to start.
It really hurts to see our nation implode
As hatred from the past lives again,
Is it really worth destroying our nation's unity
If that destruction gives you a win?
Excuse me, world, we'll get it together
Our nation has much to fix,
But healing will never ever take place
If we keep God out of the mix.
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