Poems about Immigration
What does it mean to be free?
To be on your own
To be left alone
To not be under any control
You sailed the seven seas
To escape a life of tyranny
Your country wouldn't allow you to practice your religion
America, America, America
Can't say your the best can I?
Trolling around thinking its your planet huh?
I was built up like
The great wall of china
I am strong, powerful, impenetrable,
You came here all alone
To make this place your home
Left everything you know
Had to start over again
America was great
Thats what we knew
But changes, changes, changes
Ruined everything through and through