Because I am a Foreigner.


You overcharge my cab fare

Not minding that it is not fair

You speak ill behind my back

Yet you expect my kind heart

To pay back

Pretending not to hurt

With an ear to ear smile



Because I am a foreigner

You mind all my business

Expecting me to give you business

No privacy policy at my house

Because you are better than CCTV



I am sick and tired of your espionage

I no longer give a hoot of what you think of me

After all the world is what it is

And I am whom I am.

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This poem is about foreigners being taken advantage of in places they visit.