America,

“I’m Really Not Mad at You,”

But you must—

Clear your Spacious Skies

Now clouded with fantastical lies,

Free your Amber Waves of Grain

To feed our world again

Reclaim your Crown of Brotherhood

Unite us all for the common good.     

                        America,

“I’m Really Not Mad as You,”

But—

You have fallen to a bended knee,

In my name, stand up to this tyranny.

                        America,

“I’m Really Not Mad at You.”

I Love You America

Te Amo America

 

In Honor of Renée Good— January 7,2026— 9:37 A.M.