America,
Land of opportunity:
Imagine the poor, the hungry, the hunted
Young and old
Trudging forever on foot,
No longer having a home
Or even a place to go to.
We used to be that place
Where, when you got here,
We had to take you in.
But we now espouse
A road less taken,
Choosing to love a wall
Instead.
Which, for them ,
(and us)
Will forever
Make all the difference.
