Poems about Immigration
I n I weep ....weep for my people.
Brutalised to leave the mother land braving mountains so steep.
Oceans so deep.
In my new house there is host
It is known as ghost
He lived for million time
Just he did was million crime
Encore des larmes aux yeux pour notre brave Haïti
Be not afraidTo fight the right fightsThe hate, the hatredTo regain your rightsTo end bigotry, racism
