ray light beams down on me
feeling of a numb existence melts
so close within my sight
I look away
my eyes to the divine truth
the regurgitated reality
their sadistic minds
take it all in and hold it;
to my heart with thorn riddled vines
in the lies that blur the vision
I stare into the dark echoes
glimmer of shine in the corner of my spectrum
being pushed away by my own grueling hand
so hard to further lead astray
brilliant life that I will never endure
By Christina Rohn
all who will to this Freedom land,
before you do please give me a chance.
explain the life you immigrants live 'I must portray, what
is honestly real.
people are undivided and parents
nurture their children
they just don't have the time.
don't be confused about this freedom land,
can live here in happiness
there's always a chance,
miss the land from whence you came,
America is not all glitter and fame.
you're coming to escape your harsh yesterdays,
careful, for tomorrow may be yesterday staring you in the
the land you are leaving, trying to escape,
be found in the land of the free and the home of the brave.