False dreams.

And what if I say that the president says a dream with no advance?

And that families are lacerated because of the separations?

Aren't we all illegal immigrants?

Maybe we should learn from the Native Americans.

Because they didn't throw the whites to the old world.

And now the future lies in the hands of the judges.

And they hold the power

But who are they to judge us? 

"We can" was just a slogan......just a slogan. A good slogan that

stabbed us from behind.

 

 
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