Poems about Immigration
When did America decide outsiders were bad? They themselves were once outsiders. Maybe that is why.
Today I feel griefUnlike any otherMy country has fallen In hands of angry men My mother weeps
ARI IS MINE BECAUSE SHES THE SWEETEST GIRL I LOVE YUH
YOU HATERS ARE MAD HA HA YOUR MAD YOU THINK YOUR COOL
This is not a recrudescence of racism
In America or in the world, but rather
shaunsterxxx
legends never die i make good songs ayy
all six nine wanna do is kill me ayy im shaunsterxxx