'' My Brother's And Sister's'' Poem by Marisela Cano

look at us, look at us, why dont dont we look at us
look what we do, look how we act, look who we hurt,
DOSEN'T anyone look at us, the people who need help,
at us who are crying for desspred care, for hope of life,
look,
look at me, look at them
look into my life, see our pain, our losses,
no one will... there blinded by a blind flag,
is it not this place 'The Land of Opportunities’' Then why do i see my brothers and sisters cry each night telling me they miss their parents their loved ones. I see my young brother in jail trying to encourage my little one to go on in life, to not give up,
Dont u see the pain you cause us, to them,
They try to have a better life, U steel it from them and cut there wings, there spirits, What else do you wish to cut, This land is fake,
Their envisions is money. money, money, look
what karma brought now the couragies land is falling apart because of one man who wanted to outcast them, who threw billions of dollars for a wall that wont crush them.
Do you know see what happened? , Do you see who we really hurt now?