Taking a risk in the night, like an owl chasing their prey.
Steadily and quickly your feet moving across the ground.
Your destination you have always been looking for, you have now found.
Your being on watch like heartless criminals on house arrest.
Eyes of the police are like millions.
Your anxiety rate has rose to boiling point.
Just one more little step, one more filled fear move.
The land of opportunities you heard, but it was a little blurred.
You made it, things should be better now.
Don't forget where you came from, though, and your heritage that you bring with you.
Your homeland is just across the fearful line, but trust me it will be fine.
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