Grown so sick of people like you sneaking into our country and stealing away our hard earned jobs
A little here and a little bit there
Regradless of what we let you have, it never seems to be enough
Call us up the very next day and you demand more, more, more
I swear it's like that with every single one of you
Always pushing past the borders errected to take more than is owned to you and your kind
2008 Ramona Thompson
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