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Que?!
We need an immigration solution?
Does that mean that we have an immigration
problem or that immigration, meaning immigrants,
are The Problem?
Well i never thought of myself as problematic.
I like to play, fool, & feel as well
as anyone else.
What if upon me is a reflection of you?
What if what you fear is who you are?
Yes, I know myself.
Have had to –
otherwise i’d have to deal w/
the pathetic definitions you had for me
and there’s not enough poverty for that.
Now, is there?
Is there?
Maybe the problem is ours.
We’re the problem.
Now this sounds like a play.
With equal parts?
What if the problem is you?
What if the illegal is you?
Your institutions, your economy
your system of reality
your gods
are now being weighed by those sullen
people you’ve denied so long . . .
Are the scales fair?
Is fortune rigged?
Whose world will become anew?
