Many seem to be against the ways of the country they move to
I say this because I am one of them,it's true
The only thing I am against is giving different race things new
And all the rest of the people get in return is good food
Fellow Spanishmen,if you come here illegally,don't complain
How can you find the guts to come here and just wine
Thus land,this law,this love you seem to claim
If you're lookinh for satisfaction,you won't be able to find
If you were stripped of your skin,hair,and body
What would you find beneath all that fleshy mess
You would find a heart and soul just like anybody
But,you're taking to long of time to confess
We are not holier than thou,and life owes us nothing
As long as we are alive and can breath the air
Then,we can find purpose for something
And it's our purpose that kills hoplessness and despair
There's nothing wrong with being proud of where you came from
It's when pride swallows you like the titanic
Don't be the one to fall victim to dumb
Be a fair,grateful,American Hispanic