Do not give up your family.
For a few dollars.
It will be gone.
No one comes when you holler.
You left them alone.
When they needed you most.
Can’t find your family.
East or west coast.
They keep us apart.
The world comes between.
A wall built between us.
No one is seen.
We will make this the last one.
This generation.
Where we leave our families behind.
With no contemplation.
Empress PAMARB De jure
I am saving my feces.
It is for sale.
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