In this world there isn’t as much humanity as one would like, but there’s enough.’ Let’s pray.

I’ve been a fan of Bruce Springsteen for many years. His music has accompanied me through countless moments — road trips, quiet nights, and of course, the electric energy of several of his live concerts. There’s something about the way he captures the lives of everyday people — the “Average Joes” — that speaks to me deeply. The struggles, the dreams, the grit. His lyrics have always felt like they were written for the working class soul, the people with callused hands and stubborn hopes.

What has always stood out to me is his blue-collar approach — raw, honest, and full of heart. He’s never needed to shout to make a point. His political stance has usually been woven subtly into the fabric of his songs — never overwhelming, but always present if you listened closely. That’s one of the reasons I’ve admired him not only as an artist, but as a human being.

But today, something changed.

Springsteen dropped what I can only call a bombshell. He took off the gloves, so to speak. No more poetic wrapping, no more metaphors. Today, he called a spade a spade. For some, it might come across as too direct. Maybe even polarizing. I guess it’s possible to agree or disagree with his declaration — and that’s fair.

But me? I agree.

In fact, it felt like he hit the nail right on the head. His words stirred something in me. They echoed feelings I’ve had for a long time, but maybe haven’t been able to fully articulate. So I took the liberty of borrowing the spirit of his message — his phrasing — and turned it into a song. A protest song, if you like.

I’ve titled it “My America.”