All terrorists we vow keep out...
yet, some within more horror spout.
They say they are Americans,
but love of country we must doubt.
They paint graffiti on our walls.
They won’t obey our Nation’s laws.
They kill and maim without a qualm.
(I’d vote expel them without pause.)
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