Borderline Ice Cream

Disintegrate the molecule that made man illegal in their own land

Chase by green trucks ICE but not the one that

Takes away the big hot sun

It's the ones that made us leave behind our present

Lives

Duck from the light as we follow the Northstar

In the age of division we are brutalized by men driving quads

With dogs hunting us like trophies

The brown pride in my skin is a calamity a monstrose atrocity

Punished by legal slavery

The desert of no man’s land traps hopeful spirits

Unfortunately in this clevis of the world

Heat doesn’t pass free passes to those without water

That’s why we march in the presence of our moon

So that spying satellite think we just a burning bush

As the ICE gang goes to sleep

We over run the wall

like birds we made it back to our land

With the instinct in my blood we follow the calling in the stars

 

-Miguel G.