i stare from my sleep to the wake of the dawn
there is no hope here, but its supposed to be a dream
why can’t I see the land underneath my feet?
slobbering and drooling, half a smile, full of mai tais
feed me wisdom in the form of discrimination
let me learn how to dodge the punches
because nobody’s going to speak to me in English
bleh lalala bleh
Step into peace? Squash all that is unfamiliar. Shame.