American Embassy of Horror
American Embassy of Horror
You have taken away my love from me
You do rip away our hope
Our dreams are dust upon the wind
As for answers we do grope
From behind your bulletproof glass; you say
Dot this “I” and cross this “T”
Since you blew it the first time
Do it all again and pay this fee
Still full of love and hope filled
We did everything you asked
Though as soon as we finished one
You assigned us a new task
“Tell us how you feel,” you said
“But, do it in 500 words
Tell us how much you love her
But leave out the songs and birds”
“Your words are pretty but meaningless
You will have to show us more proof
Pictures of your wedding and honeymoon
So we will know it’s not a spoof”
“Sir you are not getting the point
This is not hardly enough
Give us notarized statements from witnesses
Two weeks sir, and then we get tough
So we dotted our “I’s” and crossed our “T’s”
Careful, to do it all right
Gathering pictures and notarized statements
We did gear up for the fight
For fight it is, be not fooled
By all the whistles and bells
To bring your love to freedoms shore
Prepare to face living Hell
Finally comes the day of reckoning
Your appointment is finally made
Every moment of your time together
In a briefcase you have saved
A year and a half for this moment
When they will decide your fate
With your briefcase full of memories
You are frantic to not be late
Only to be told you are not allowed
They wish only to see her
If you object to their procedure
They treat you like a rabid cur
Part II
My wife called from Vietnam today
Her voice was husky with tears
Despite our valiant efforts to comply
They had confirmed our fears
Our months of preparation
It all had come to naught
They insisted that we were liars
That now we had been caught
We need more notarized statements
A timeline don’t you see
We do not believe this is truth
But to prove it you are free
So I dropped everything I had going
Everything I had planned
Put our situation in peril
To fly to a foreign land
Surely if I was there myself
They could not fail to see
Our love was true, and devout
Together we deserve to be
14000 miles later did I
Hug my darling wife
Assured her we had a chance
To still fulfill our lives
So we checked then checked again
Surely enough this will be
But bureaucracy has its own agenda
It is logical don’t you see
They refused to see me or our proof
They said they did not have too
All we want Sir is what we asked
That is what you have to do
Then they handed their decision down
On a piece of paper no less
Never having talked to either of us
They did what they thought was best
It said:
Despite your pictures and notarized statements
Your proof of this or that
We feel you married too quickly
So we will not give you a chance
The wedding was way too small, and
Your engagement was a joke
Where was your family from America?
Are they deadbeats who were broke?
As any perceptive man can see
We think all this is a ruse
The American government is tolerant
But we shall not be abused
For their minds were made up already
And nothing was proof enough
Not a thousand more pictures of love
Not a mountain of things they call stuff
So now our hearts are broken
Our dreams a shattered board
Next will come the lawyers
That we cannot afford
For honesty was not enough
Nor commitment, nor our love
To people who play God with lives
And pass judgments from above
Only time now our story will tell
The ending of it in doubt
Like thousands of others who also
Have no voice to shout
So I shout from the highest mountain
To the depths of the deepest sea
Something needs to change my friend
We can not just let this be
I feel just like; I am a prisoner
Though having committed no crime
The Embassy though has committed one
By stealing our precious time
Time that could have been building memories
To carry with us unto old age
Yet my wife sits upon a foreign shore
While I deal with frustration and rage
And if you are not enraged
Then you are not paying attention
For people are being denied their rights
And also suffer from my frustration
Perhaps if I would have known who to bribe
My wife would be with me now
Is that the way America works?
Can you tell me, tell me how?
Life, Liberty, the Pursuit of Happiness
The Right to Free Speech
To Live, to Love, to Grow
How about the Right to Marry who you want?
Where is the Justice for us?
I understand that there are scams,
That there are people who prey on the system
But thousands of others are honest like me
And being beaten down by the system
The American Embassy of Horror
That is what it should be called
No more I implore the public
Make your voice be heard
Tell the politicians this is wrong
Anthony Craig Hotopp
American Citizen
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