You scream of your hatred of refugees
From lands next door and those across the seas,
At them you scream and you swear and curse
How they all are murderers and rapists and the worst.
How refugees are destroying our land
Wherever that they might live or stand,
And how we should deport them and kick them all out
You constantly scream and shout.
Don't forget when you set up your nativity scene
During Christmas time on your manicured grass of green,
Before, you scream about refugees with your helter skelter
Let's celebrate that middle eastern couple seeking shelter.
Randy L. McClave
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