With special needs,
Compassion dead.
As conscience bleeds
This devil's dread.
Token conquest
Of infants weak.
Muted protest
On shoreline bleak.
A nation free
Of morals now.
With bible knee
And fevered brow.
Compare these deeds
And all your dread,
With special needs,
Compassion dead.
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Author:
Reb (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: \\\"Outrage\\\" is my reaction to America\\\'s abhorrent immigration policy.
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