Predicament

I predict one nation under god
Not one who acts as fraud
Laws live in lies
I guess having a voice
Doesn't have a meaningful prize
As you end up in jail
Hiding behind all the shell

"I have a dream" used to mean
Something but what was clean
Has now become dirty
Seeing to many act more than flirty
People killing people should be too

Nothing’s as simple as it used to be
What’s happen to being free
treating a wife with respect
losing your mind and beating
her to a pulp leaving her bruised
For yourself enlightenment
What the hell is your predicament?

Can you see what I see?
Can you read between the lines
Of what was once fine
Everything that had a shine
Is now dull
Hats off to the bull

Pathetic is everything now
Whats real is living underground
Poetic justice is yet to come

Emancipation Proclamation
More like
Emancipation Facistination
Legitimate...
Has now become a predicament