Land Minds

  Burning vapors    
fogging the view  
It's a free country  
So,
 you might as well sue  
   
Collecting what's yours    
while completing
   your chores  
Greasing the palms  
as they open their door's  
        Full to the brim    
Still asking for more  
Saying: Oh well  
as it spills to the floor  
   
No concern for the mess  
    No lies to confess  
Just a fake smile    
& need to impress  
   
   Torn at the seams  
Filled with
   American dreams  
Races & Cultures  
      separate into teams...