Unable to un-alienate

A poem about my thoughts on immigration and unalienable rights.

Unalienable rights, right?

Wrong! You live the immigrants plight.

All men are not created equal

All banks are created evil, with tellers from Hell

Your' fight's feeble, like dwelling in ocean swells in an attempt to stay afloat

You've been coaxed into believing in change and hope

Wrangled by a rope made of broken federal reserve notes

Over edible quotes from forefathers, I choke

Like people in Iraq from chemical residues and gun smoke

But ask the world's populous which way the blood soaked waters float

They'll tell you West, the new world, land of the free

That last statement seems to be contradictory

Because nothing's free, not the sweat on your' temple

This is the land of the capital, -listic

Capital punishment, what's the point, we missed it

A merging of misfits, wholly sadistic, it's time to flip scripts

And get back to the original tip of the outstretched finger

My tendency to rant lingered, until I found my way back to the purpose

Unalienable liberties do not belong to people come' from countries full of misery

It's wisardry, we were all created equal, except for foreign people

Except for non-white, non-christian, faces of evil

All men instead, created victim, because might makes right 

And that includes unalienable rights, right? Shut up and listen

Let's keep it civil, no not the liberties, let's keep the civil ones at a minimal

I am not being cynical, this time, this rhyme will stay original

All things Biblical are not law or literal, but certain rules smelted in gold leaf

Should be applied, in the name of those that died for freedom,

I wipe the tears full of beer from my eyes and relinquish my stance

There's too many a******s born here who don't deserve to live

So why not give the immigrants a chance? To work, to earn a perk in life

So they can sweep up all the dirt in your streets, taking towels to toilet seats

They don't deserve rights, they don't deserve to be free

This thought unnerves me, it's early, I'm already feeling surly

Unalienable, did they read the definition? Or create there own,

An antonym, completely contradicting

To them it means, if your' an alien, then we are unable to award your rights

And by all men, they must have meant christian land owning whites

Confederate etiquette, racist edifice, with Satan's words etched in the wall

Three fifths, created by elitists and greedy pricks

Who only cared about the quick, not in for the long haul

I'm like a blond 'Saul," with less poetic ways of saying

Oppression, economic depressions and constant regression has got my hair graying

I hope that for progress we must digress, too bad the right-wing married left

So I'm not holding my breath

 

 

 

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