Cannot Cry Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Cannot cry

While they fight for White House
Around world, many die
Thanks to these men's crimes.

They live on selling arms
Of Boeing that bombards
Yemenis, Kurd, Afghans!

In surface USA
Is advanced, discovers,
Question: "What and where? "

Then go deep, underneath
Of the shameless skins,
Hollywood's, Wall Street's
Look at arts, commercial!

Their aim is buying, sell
For the sake of Dollar,
Main evil is Dollar,
Dollar makes millionaires.

Millionaires do not care
For war-torn, immigrant.

They enjoy, do not care
Since make more business!

Tears sit in our eyes,
We, who are, all in loss
Thanks to the criminal
Politicians in White House!

Picture a mother, child
In parts of Africa,
Powerless, unable…

In me lives a thunder,
Close fist and shout the
Last breath's oxygen:
"Shame, shame, shame! "