Poem -

GO BACK WHERE YOU CAME FROM

I'm second generation, I have nowhere to go,
I met an alien in the desert and he said, 'hello,'
he'd come from his planet looking for water,
there was nearly nothing left, down to a quarter.

I asked him if there were green and white aliens,
he said: 'Yes, and we get together at weekends,
we live together, love together, always unite as one,
there are no arguments, dissention, under the lunar sun.

You have many amazing things that have such beauty,
why can't you all behave decently and responsibly?
Instead of squabbling like peculiar multi-coloured ants,
led by that psychopathic leader who raves and rants.'

Then he took water into the mother ship, it was done,
he said: 'Now, I'm going back where I came from.'  

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