Poems about Immigration

sometimes i cant think stress is just too thick illusions of blown rich but not even have license
A DREAMers dream that of no other  just whispers echoing through cold stone walls  yet louder than thunder 
Staring at a wall in isolation you are not alone, trapped in a place that can never be a home, dealt bad coins and with your attempt to u
  Carried a miles-distance are these desperate cries Tears collected as one, as the assembly weeps
There's no such thing as justice b it's just us wishing justice just was you see? or so they say
It's up to me? I thought I was just here to be... Why is everything changing so rapidly?
 On being a human  Mi Raza is not my race For “race” begins the classification,
nursing homes. senior citizens.  its where the money comes from  traveled from sudan to germany. 
I see her every day Waking up with her tired body But empowered with the mind To go and look for the daily bread
Little darling, so innocent.Oh, the things you can't control. I don't really know what that's like.