Don’t you people shower at all?

Yes, but it’s political and nasal worthlessness

Sweating the sweat of worry, need and no

Arpaio and his drones hunt the wetbacks down

Reeking of arresting panic they stand out

Stench of medical need within Chicano torso

Still hernia sweats the wages home

The dream was an act and therefore a lie

No worries. We don’t speak in relevant terms

We live, perspire, stink and die

Off the glossy grid with sun living souls

Truly, truly on our knees a Latino apology

We failed to wash off the illegal stench