Is it fair?
As if they
(displaced and losers to the wars
imposed on by greed and powers
external, internal; therefore numb
and still by the shock deaf and dumb.)
have no rights;
they are named:
"Terrorists…"
and ignored
and deprived.
But our side
the soldiers, journalists
killers and formalists
see doctor…
as patients diagnosed
and pitied:
"Are diseased with sickness
of PT, S and D".
One sky and one time
treatment so varied?
How can we?
Is it fair?
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