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Poetry

Here is my poetry that I rarely do. So I might not have alot.

ROSES ARE RED ,MEXICANS ARE BROWN THATS MY REZA SO DONT PUT IT DOWN!!!MY MEXICAN PRIDE WELL NOT HIDE MY MEXICAN RACE I WILL NOT DISGRACE MY MEXICAN BLOOD FLOWS HOT AND TRUE MY MEXICAN PPL WILL ALWAYZ STAND BY THROUGH THICK& THIN TILL THE DAY WE DAY OUR MEXICAN FLAG STANDS HIGHER THAN THE REST CUZ EVER 1 KNOW'S MEXICAN'S ARE THA BEST  MEXICAN PRIDE IS IN MY MIND MEXICAN BLOOD IS MY KIND SO STEP ASIDE AND LET ME THROUGH CUZ IT ALL BOUT THA MEXICAN CREW LIFE SUX AND YOU DIE BUT IF YOUR MEXICAN YOU DIE WITH PRIDE !!!!

 Que Pasa?
 
Que esta Pasando?
What's happening?
Who do we have to depend on
To protect us
When they are hurting
Us the most
 
They believe that they
Own everywhere they go, just
Because they feel power with
A gun in their belt
 
We have our greater weapon
We have our powerful
Voice and do they have
All of our voice?
 
All of our voice
Is more powerful than
A simple gun
 
Que esta pasando?

A Latino man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only Hispanic man there. As he sat down, he noticed a white man behind him.The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."
The Latino man turned around and stood up. He then said:

"listen Pendejo....when i was born, i was brown, "
"When i grew up, i was brown, "
"When i'm sick, i'm brown, "
"When i go in the sun, i'm brown, "
"When I'm cold, i'm brown, "
"When i die, i'll be brown ."
But you pendejo...."
"When you're born, you're pink, "
"When you grow up, you're white, "
"When you're sick, you're green, "
"When you go in the sun, you turn red, "
"When you're cold, you turn blue, "
"And when you die, you turn purple."
"And you have the nerve to call me colored?"
"COME MIERDA, CULERO!!
"GRINGO PENDEJO MARICON!!!"
"Latinos came to America first, you bitch ass gringo!!"