Grass
Location
They've enjoyed our waiting
They've indulged in lies
They've prolonged discussions
They've listened to our cries
I've lurked in the shadows too long
Deprived of an education because of a card, I have none
Now I'm on the run
Crush it with petty lies
Abhorent words, which we all despise
"Immigrant", "Alien" they say
I turn to see the next day
I want to be unafraid
I want to walk the streets I've known for so long day to day
Green card? I have none.