Hello Miss Malkin,
How are you doing today?
Is it really that time
For your "truthful" words to prey
On the liberal, the free and maybe someone like me?
Whose color of skin is the same as yours,
From my hair and eyes and that wide nose?
Tell me Miss Malkin, did you hope one day
That your Filipino/Asian appearance
Can dissipate and erase
Who you are, what you are.
Oh, I'm sorry, did I define you as an object?
Bring on the news crew so you can object
This subject
To which abject misery
Not only befalls on you but for us too.
Miss Malkin, your face shows diversity
Yet you have an obscured mentality
Glitched by the word "truth"
To which you define as rightful
Let me tell you this, Miss Malkin
There is nothing wrong with what you say
This is in fact the American way
To bash, and trash people who come here
To live and work and get out of the poverty
Miss Malkin, have you been to the Philippines?
Have you seen the street kids begging for money?
Maybe you have, and maybe I'm wrong
So the more I wonder, what's with the rambling that's all "bull"?
There is nothing wrong with the recognition as an Asian
Nor the idea that American is seen as caucasian
This is all politically incorrect, that is true
But let's state the obvious the you are Filipino
That you are in fact Asian decent
No matter where you are born or missing an accent
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