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  • NOBLE POETRY  

  • THE FOREIGNER

    You came from a distant country,

    For a slice of paradise,
    You gazed upon starry eyes,
    While yours agaped with silent lies,
    A young girl's dream adrift on innocence,
    Without remorse you took a gift ,
    And prayed upon the ignorance...
    Of beautiful island girls with dreams,
    Selling themselves short at only fourteen,
    It's such a tragedy,
    Yet and no they weren't ready,
    To be children having children selling beauty because there's mouths to feed,
    Working the "bar" hoping prince charming will save them from poverty,
    Instead they get misused,
    Naivlely chaising the DREAM,
    Of one love, pure true love,
    White weddings, homes that are steady,
    But foreigners come to realize pedophilia,
    You come to this country & more and more races,
    Keep traveling leaving mixed faces,
    Spreading their seed,
    Then up and leave,
    Forcing children to be mother's,
    Making children to be bastards,
    While you go invest in homes and boats,
    Foreigner's seed spreads like wildfire,
    Most children don't even know their own fathers,
    All they know is poverty and hunger,
    You come and go act like you don't know,
    Half black, half German, half Irish philipino faces,
    Young girls forced to sell their dignity for a dollar  & some clean water,
    Beauty hides their pain and anguish,
    They keep pushing so their kids aren't famished,
    The foreigners gift..
    Rose-colored promise,
    Of a life better than this,
    Where mother doesn't sleep with strangers,
    Goes to bed hungry because she feeds her offspring,
    In a paradise where sexual education is a myth,
    Contraception & abortion is a sin,
    But pedophilia is accepted leaving both children and women victims,
    Of the Foreigner's lust and greed,
    Yet everyday she walks with PRIDE,
    Deep inside the scar of life,
    But you came from a distant village....
    Gazed upon those starry eyes,
    Broke the girl AND the dream and this was the Foreigner's GiFT.

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