Rick Grimes x [Mascara by Deftones] slowed

Dexter x a father, a son, a serial killer

Michael Scofield x Because he is my brother x Prison break

Michael Scofield x Frustration must be killing you x Prison break

Michael Scofield x Have a little faith x Prison Break

Prison break x The evidence was cooked

Trinity Killer X I’ll die next summer (no joke) slowed

John F Walker (Captain America) x Creep (real audio)

This song comes from a place of heartbreak, not hate. It’s me speaking as someone who still loves this country deeply, even with all the damage that’s been done. My grandfather was actually a big fan of Trump back in the day—long before he ever ran for office. I remember him watching that old Oprah interview where Trump said he might run someday, and my granddad said he thought he’d make a good President. If he were alive now, I know he’d be heartbroken and appalled to see what Trump has done to our country—to our people, our values, our sense of decency. This song is like a letter I wish I could read to him, and maybe to America itself. It’s slow, dark, and honest—part protest, part mourning. It’s about loving your country enough to call out the ones destroying it, even when it hurts to say the words: I never knew you.


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
I'm still glad to be an American
Even with the mess we're in
But I'm writing you to say you suck
'Cause you're just a nasty fuck
 
[Verse 2]
It don't matter what your policy is
You're tearing down what we've always been
If I could see my granddaddy now
I wonder what he'd say to him
 
[Chorus]
I can hear him now, "I never knew you
I'm ashamed to have ever shook your hand"
You can't claim to be a patriot
While you're burnin' down this sacred land

This hateful letter's to you
I'm just speakin' the truth
I'm just speakin' the truth
I never knew you
 
[Verse 3]
I don't care how much you paid in taxes
It ain't about what you owe
What you're takin' from us
Is worth a whole hell of a lot more
 
[Verse 4]
And now you got folks hatin' on each other
We're more divided than we've ever been
It's time to pack up and go back to Mar-a-Lago
Or maybe we can build a wall around it
 
[Chorus]
I can hear 'em now, "I never knew you
I'm ashamed to have ever shook your hand"
You can't claim to be a patriot
While you're burnin' down this sacred land

This hateful letter's to you
I'm just speakin' the truth
I'm just speakin' the truth
I never knew you

Letter to President Trump

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