“If you tremble with indignation at every injustice, then you are a comrade of mine.”
--Che Guevara

Thursday, December 9, 2010

The Dead Colossus

Go away.
Go away now.
Go away now and don’t come back.
You’re not welcome here anymore.
We don’t want you anymore.
Go away you tired, you hungry, you poor.
Back to your homeland’s scary shore.
Send these, the homeless, away.
World wide welcome glows no more
From her beacon hand.
Now go all you
And die in the sand.
There’s no longer a lamp
Beside the golden door.

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