The Woes of America
I won the case, my prize?
One way ticket to paradise.
I take my people and go
The land is vast, they said
We don’t need your savagery, they said
My people’s tears trace the trail
To the West we shall fail.
I finally get to vote
My skin, my gender
Doesn’t hold me back
But the person I voted for
Can’t even sit next to me
Because I am black.
The streets are paved with gold
Was what I was told
Away I went by myself
And now I look at a conveyor belt
Day after day night after night
I put up with this immigration fight.
While Hitler prosecutes the Jews
My culture is being slew
Into the camps I go
All because I resemble the foe
The war is over
What do I have?
Nothing.
Dainty and clean
I musn’t be mean
Stay at home
Wash the dishes, the clothes
The kids, the house and
Keep silent like a mouse.
I have no opinion
Just a sweet disposition.
Kicked out of my parents’ house
Because they say it’s not ok
To be gay.
In the name of God they hold up signs
While my self-esteem unwinds.
There is a light at the end of the way
Because tomorrow is a new day
The fresh start will tear apart
The prejudices that people
Have made and they
will be washed away.
For if people still believe
And if people hope, change will
Happened and America shall
Stay afloat.