Who Saw District 9 and Confused me for an Alien?

Okay, who saw District 9 and confused
me for a Crustacean Alien?
In extraterrestrial construction,
Super Biotechnology was used
and blood was a scientific resource
that drove energy and fueled space travel.
Now what is earth's mission? Can we force
ourselves to work toward our survival,
emancipate the human race once more?
At the time of our Independence
America preserved chattel slavery;
and compromise was made repeatedly
which kept humanity under arrest.
Why can't all humans be made human yet?

The Dream that Sleeps with Power:Sonnet for the Dream Act

Soñar no Cuesta, an old saying

I traveled the road of dreams and did not

know that it would come to an end but I

believed it would extend and always start

again, and by its nature never die

or be detained. Dreams are not foreclosures,

bankruptcies, they're not bad deals behind doors

when economies decline, liberties abort,

and successes judged by tallies of war.

How many of what origin are killed

in a day, how proud and patriotic

is death's banner?  Dark, dry, and deserted

the dead-end of dream's sad and symbolic.

It's not just the dollar that's lost its hour

now dreams are only for those in power.

Why’s a Bunch of Media Madness News?

I’m Shooting from the Hip (I can’t prevent

it.  So go James Joycify it, Stephen.)

What is it about Meg Whitman’s servant

and the Whole tragic Media Shebang?

Wealthy people need Maids and Nannies but

So do working People and the Rest Too,

Maybe it’s the case that we’ve all gone Nuts

again.  Could it be we too are Kookoo

Living la Vida Loca how we do.

In college, they Say its Diversity

and Plato’s Rules. Up above: Perfect Blue.

Down Below, we forget Life’s mysteries

watching reality shows. Back then Laughs

came by Sit-Coms.HeHee, Now it’s the News.

Rock, Paper, Scissors~Scissors Paper Rock

They get the Paper

            We get the Stone
             The Same way Again

Where are the Scissors?

            How do you do this?

                       Youth are Anguished?

Young People Need to Try

            To Cut through You

                        Come find Us.

Paper is Sentimental.

            It always Forgives.

                        Misanthropy Games.

Excuse me Stop Blocking

            The Way. 

                        Let the Children Through.

I bet they Hate This

            Being born into

                        a Dark Age, Thanks Bush!

They Ask Afraid

            What happens to Us?

                        Will there Be Oceans?