Viva Puerto Rico 2017

The Eye of The Storm grows bigger

The Boricuas will suffer

Maria looks like a Dahmer

My family prays for a dollar

The Eye of The Storm comes closer

The Boricuas begin to suffer

The world grows smaller

Puerto Rico is now smaller

I shrink bigger

My family suffers

My family suffers

Irma comes for the slaughter

My family suffers

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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