Land Blessed by Earthly Sin
Quickly grasping the furrow bestowed
Harshly breathing, the mares reflowed
Galloped across plain's deep bin
People hidden behind adobe's sin
Eyes sorrowed, blood's stain
Rocks blessed by Liberty's bane
Aztec, Incan, Mayan Tears
White Men's darkest fears
Heart's combined in warm land's love
Bullets and knives, the sinful dove
A People. The People new
Anger and revenge, bloodlust stew
21st century, immigration flares
The people come back, to reclaim what's theirs
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