El Sueño Americano
by Yesica Machado
America was a movie
where celebrities walked its streets.
I left my country because of violence,
Gangs fighting each other on the streets.
I left my country because of poverty,
Because people earn 5 dollars after an 8 hour workday.
I left my country because you had to have money
to have an education.
I imagined America as a beautiful movie.
I imagined that all people were kind.
I imagined that the streets were clean.
I imagined that there was no poverty.
I imagined everything was pink.
But America is a country full of unfriendly people.
But in America you’re separated from the people you love.
But America is a country where no matter what you do,
you fall into depression.
But in America people give you strange looks just because of your skin color.
This is America, a country of opportunities,
but also a country of loss.
America is like a caged bird
and I am like a soulless person.
America is like when you see a movie
and then you see it again.
You know exactly what’s going to happen—
that's my life.
I know what awaits me every day
I leave at six in the morning
To study for six hours
To work for another eight.
All this to achieve "El Sueño Americano".