usually the parents:
but we did this for you,
so you could have a better life!

i smell *******
even if i don't see it,
   notably when the immigrant
child doesn't have a better
life than his parents:

there is no child in terms
of moving for the child's
"better" life...
               well... you can...
if you're dishonest,
scheming, not truth seeking,
bogus,
     a helium trapped
in a turtle's ****...
          hell,
          they've been to
the maldives while i've
joined rank with the natives...

they haven't seen what i've
seen 5 miles away from
the place i reside in
the scattered balding
forests of essex...

              now, i really am
the point of the master-plan...
             but ****** children
are not allowed such
excuses, or rather:
      best keep the tantrums
stuck onto a page...
         feeling... feeling?
              ha ha!
               more like:
     you hurt my "scheming"!

immigrant parents tell the biggest
myth to their immigrant
offspring that were born
in their country of origin...

   the most puny of wars...
   ever see an MI5 "agent"
                    interviewed on newsnight?
is that a broom, or a woman?
    ******* frog galore...
but that, really is,
                the biggest myth...

a half egyptian half iranian
"born & bred" is english,
all he has to hide is his parents,
tucked away in their little
foreign acccents...
                 not ashamed,
  not hardly...
                  just tucked away...

you see: my parents already
promised me the "better life",
rats jumping ship -
once we retire? on the streets with you!

no wonder i sleep better in
my grandparent's house
overlooking a cemetary...
             suicide really does become
a worthwhile *** drive fetish,
if it truly overlooks over people
and allows itself a solipsistic
meditation...
            it becomes less a desperation,
and more, of a thrill.

    oh, pooh'bear,
                     whenever they drag you
some place and then later make it
out as if it's for you?
               people become really ****
at lying, when they get older:
BECAUSE THE BLATANT OPPOSITE
IS STARING THEM IN THE FACE.