My parents ran away from their problems From Montego Bay to NYC Far all the way just to solve them They come this far and still not be free What is so great about NYC You can’t seem to be free The Lady, no the Lady of Statue of Liberty Liberty with no family Dear Parents of mini me I know you didn’t suffer to have me But why NYC The one place not to be You could have increased the population in the suburbs And colonized somewhere else Nevermind, pack your stuff I’m calling an Uber It’s a great place called Willis NYC-Not Your City Let’s move out or you can move in with me Get a house near the sea It is a great view to see My parents are immigrants Who want to live in NYC To escape problems and be free Near the Statue of Liberty By: Shannon Russel (Bard Early College at Harlem Children's Zone Promise Academy)
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