Poems about Immigration
What is happening to our country?
A false image of justice, freedom, and democracy
We dream about anything to absolutely everything.
It's time now this new idea of a new millennium, centenium
“This is the way the world endsThis is the way the world endsThis is the way the world ends
A country for the free, it was supposed to be
To be unique and new, equality to all
We don’t see the blood splattered across their shirts,
Or the cuts on their bare feet from the hundreds of miles
Will you choose to see the 57,000 children fleeing on bare feet hopeful of the American dream?