How the cracking legs of Accountability · Assimilation · Allegiance can make him fall.
“Uncle Sam’s on my back every day. I came here legal. I worked. I learned the words. I swore the oath.
Look at him now. He’s cracking. Not because the ground shook. Because we stopped fixing the legs.
Accountability— we forgot to demand it.
Assimilation— we quit teaching it.
Allegiance— we quit living it.
I wear this shirt not to blame. To remind.
America didn’t promise me a throne. It gave me a stool.
And I damn well know— if I lean too hard, it snaps.
So help me hold it up.
Not for me. For him. Because HE IS US.
LIVE GRATEFUL
Grateful Immigrant 