Which is it?
There's no such thing as justice b it's just us wishing justice just was you see? or so they say as mothers and fathers are torn away "immigration! what's your status? latest news on the channel is you crossed the panama channel came to the states, united under one rattle the kids can stay but you? go" so they went dismal crying dismantled and in distress off to their separate ways they only stayed together for the children you see? "now it's just us", said the kids, young and under 20 "wishing justice, just was" don't you see the distress how the government has undocumented civilians ripped in shards from stress ligaments in Brazil, some in Africa or in Seville but their hearts? some neighborhood in Queens held together tightly by their princes and queens young barely out of their teens but the Supreme Government, with its divine laws it seems just cares for legalities seams of the families strewn on the ground no hope and no clarity "just us, b now just let us be"
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