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Artiste : Adeem the Artist
Titre : My America
Things are not the way that I remember
The world around me ages every day
I don´t recognize the person standing in my mirror
Looking older now and angry and afraid

Do the places I found meaning still mean anything at all?
Do the values I´ve upheld hold any value now?
I am worried my America will die when I do
And there won´t be nothing left of me when I am not around

When I was young, we didn´t have the internet
Or corporations censoring our words
I sit and scroll at night in the soft, blue cell phone light
As the lines that divide fiction from reality are blurred
I work too many hours to research everything
There´s just so many minutes of the day
I´m wary of the jokers and the koolaid dipped joint smokers

You can´t believe a god damn thing they say

And the media wants money more than telling me the truth
Journalists farming clicks with shock headlines
I am worried for my children, though I don´t know how to tell them
And what this world will look like when my America has died?

And you can call me a hypocrite
Or a white supremacist, whatever helps you sleep
But I don´t where I fit into this
Unless I now decide to relearn everything?

Do the places I found meaning still mean anything at all?
Do the values I´ve upheld hold any value now?

I am worried and afraid in a myriad of ways
And I want to see the future but I don´t know how