A residential area between the eastern highway and  An industry block, where the white and gray so  Called houses are covered in putty and spray paint  This place is the home for 50 families and a  Hundred kids, forced to live where no one belongs  In molding barracks where it's hard to breathe    Send me your hungry, your tired, your poor,   Your huddled masses    Officially they're temporarily placed here, though  Many have stayed here for more than eight years    From housing construction to housing shortage, the  Policy is hide and forget  Out of sight, out of mind  They call it category living, I call it social dumping  Places, government subsidized ghettos