Immigrant
I dream a world were Immigration isn't an issue of wreck
No person will generalize the topic ever bad. When people have a strong path to citizenship,
that is not a long trek.
People will see that they want better lives, so they see a life a tad more glad.
A country were the goverment is ruled by criminals, ever heck.
A country were drug lords are not a common sight,
Where Justice will keep the head of Evil, on his wall ever hung.
Where disease and goverment is not a common plight,
And were the smile of a leader isn't just a mask.
When they can finally show their citizenship forms with ever might,
Their moods flowery as a Pasque.
A country were they will deport mother, and son,
Instead of leaving the lone child with a life of bane,
That may leave them with a life of little to none.
I dream a world were man's hope of freedom will not be slain.
Of such I dream, my world!
Copyright © Logan Lowrey | Year Posted 2008
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