everyday as the sun peaks through my window
i’m left alone to ponder the reasons why?
yet i still cannot be so certain
it’s all to much and i cry, why am i?
a second cl*ss citizen
as i stand in line i know not what a waits me.
yet all before seem know all the rules.
which door shall i take, will i ever be free?
i guess i have to pay my dues to be a