You were born where the grass grew high.
Yeah you were born where the sun shown bright.
You were raised in the land of the free but if you ask anyone there’s no such country.
Cause time moved on.
And wars weren’t won.
The king left his throne to a land unknown.
So now you’re a patriot with no country.
You carry a flag with no symbols to claim.
You’re a man with no king and that’s what we need.

(A poem from 4 years ago)