But Later! Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

But Later!

But later!

I recall the old days,
Was a guest, invited.

The food was delicious,
Almost licked the plate.

With the same I was fed,
Day after day, for days.

Made me sick, mentally,
And puked, physically!

Feel the same with news,
Academia and the books.

They insist and want us,
To believe: "The truth! "

"You never disbelieve,
It happened to the poor…"

At the start, it sounds right,
But the pot boils the doubt!

Their brand is "Anti…"
Pressure mothers lie!

Most dress for the party,
But head for the robbery!

History explains,
Shows many dictators,
Bowed to and respected,
While they were in power!

Thanks to enforced censor,
Political enforcement,
The serf hides, pretends,
Yet, wears a sharp dagger,
Underneath his garments,
Until comes the darkness!

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