Veterans
See them build monuments
Gather tourists, lecture:
"Lost their lives to save us! "
My ears hear and
Stomach boils, bubbles.
Want to go grab them,
Destroy monument.
"Who? Who? Who?
What? What? What? "
Want to roar like lion,
In my mouth, my liver:
"Mus make a government
To work for the people,
Remove these murderers! "
Unknown soldier holds gun
I dream of bullets
Racing out of barrel
Killing some brother!
Want to shout:
"I know who all his targets,
Poor friends, the harmless! "
Dreading the vengeance
Of the ruling cruel,
Murmur: "You millionaires,
The leeches, vampires…"
Having been to the graves,
Visited the injured,
Pitied the veterans:
"Fools, victims of hunger! "
They smile, dead, alive:
"Boring was stark life,
Went away to have fun!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lot of truths in this poem