My Anarchist Hymn

I'm going for there being two Americas,
the USA they yell for with that fucking flag, 
the racist slaveholding patriarchy, their decedents--
and all those dragged here in chains--
who fled the death squads set up by the Official American proxies
the wars they waged-- fought by workers and immigrants --
Fuck the borders! Fuck their fake Grecian columns
and Roman gladiatorial gridirons! Fuck their plump Leaders,
fat bosses with their ever wagging tongues and neverending lies!
Rise up-- you REAL Americans of 1000 languages from every corner
of the world and another 1000 tongues, spoken here for tens of thousands of years!
Fuck that shit, we don't even need the name-- that Italian dude 
who never set foot or so much as imagined ... US! We the people 
who have no name, no country, no flag, nothing but the lives 
we build together, our songs, our poetry--oh, and the weapons!
the weapons we are ready to turn on the masters of money and their fascist 
proxies and protectors. We the UN-americans--communities of Neighbors
unafraid, unstoppable, driven by the power of Love and vengeance, 
Creative, caring, daring and undaunted till the land is purged
of fascists and their gods and their leaders, forever!