A new song harmonized by America

There is a new song sang by America
caroled in the streets of New York.

Vocalized by a workingman or a workingwoman
never seeming to make enough

Songs belted out by a playground full of children
skipping happily to the beat of innocence

Sung by the cries of a newborn baby in the arms
of an un-wed mother

Caroled by God’s creation bathing in a
blood bath of violence and war

America sings a new song. Its lyrics carried by
the winds ever so powerful breezes

Reality shattering the music box of life