It breaks my heart to see my home
Treated like a fortress where no one from abroad can roam,
Once members of migrated races pulling up the ladders
And locking the doors except to white faces,
My country and government is now to me a disgrace,
No more open hearts and open doors to the people whom we inflict upon war
Flattening their cities, killing innocent families,
Then criticising other countries that do the same
Trouble is all governments know no shame,
So they should let people get along, which is the caring way.
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