on a quest for better situations,
dreaming dreams of our past,
finding nightmares came to fast.
Parents seeking wages,
find now children in cages.
Sought was a new life,
free from dominance and strife.
But how soon we forget,
our immigrant ancestors wishful bet.
Improving lives without hesitation
was the founding of this new nation.
Salvation given, a new fabric knit.
Kings be damned! “We” was writ.
Now a bum on his throne,
dreams a world he can own.
Manipulating his masses,
heads up their asses.
Wiping tears from wistful eyes,
blurred are lines of trickle down cries.
On a race of superior stupidity,
destruction reigns for pale supremacy.
With tribal fear to defend,
this world they will end.