Poetic Verses

Not the Immigrant

It is often the native of a country, may think it's their responsibility
To when they are finding difficulty, to point finger quite easily
On those who are in the minority, that is the immigrant community
Especially if they are showing, any signs of prosperity.

But native should understand, that they are the owner of the land
And are the ones who more or less that much freer hand
But what it seems is that they will take thing for granted
But resort to finger pointing when things went not as projected

In some cases the ex- patriots, come in and do any form of employment
So of which the native scorn and look down on with resentment
But these people come and work with such purpose and dedication
One could not help but admire their quality of work as well as production.

Who could remember the actions of a man whom they called the Fuhrer?
Did he now vent such vitriol on a race, which for them was such disaster?
With the people support and of course using that hate devise
So then there was no problem, when millions were sacrifice.

Not too long ago, who would believe that in this age
There are still races being subjected to such mass carnage
As another group will rise up against them, and start dispensing
A regimen of medication, they will call ethnic cleansing.
          
For the stability and prosperity of any   community and country
Is the energy generated by all people working in such harmony?
So banish that feeling of spite, envy, rancor petty jealousy and hate
Remember put heads together and learn from each other, this is not too late.





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