Main street USA
your patriotic flags do sway
in the breeze
at your parades
but at night you run and hide
pull the blinds barricade inside
because the darkness
has taken your town
Old friends are now suspects in crime
and you count every last dine
given from a cashier you've known for decades
not years
Main street USA
when freedom and good will are washed away
all we have left is white washed homes and fear.