America, you ode for reality!

Give back the people you took.



Let the sun shine again

on the four corners of the world



you thought of first but do not

own, or keep like a convenience.



People are your own word, you

invented that locus and term.



Here, you said and say, is

where we are. Give back



what we are, these people you made,

us, and nowhere but you to be.