Lend Him A Pistol Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Lend him a Pistol

Long ago, a German descendent
With a local mother
Carried name of "German."

Young, proud officer, efficient,
Devoted to people and nation,
Became the Bolivian President.

He was sunk in some war
Sparked by Rockefeller
For the wealth of oil, there,
In Chaco where people
Lived simple and harmless…

He noticed how devil
Was choking his people
In the name of the help
As well as business…

Mauricio Hochchild was
A German immigrant
And a mining magnet…

He too, was dangerous
As were oil, Rockefeller.

Each side and direction
That went this president
Was nothing but a hell!

He could not sit, observe
His poor, deprived nation,
So, is said: "Took pistol,
Targeted his own head! "

Put nozzle in his mouth
Splashed his brain…

"He was killed, " others say:
"…by Maurice and friends
With greed's fishing nets! "

This is how we must live.
If we care, cannot see,
Unlike the false Trump…

Such greedy lizards
With teeth of crocodile
Have tears in their eyes
But venom in their hearts.

Shamelessly they lie and
Put blame on the rest…

Mosquitoes and leeches
They are and vampires.

Such bugs, ticks, suck blood
Till become humongous balls.

The worst part is that they
Crawl and penetrate
Deep into skin of the nations,
Ignoring age, gender of peoples.

They divide and divide
Go step by step…

Divide by wealth, richness,
As well as race, colour
And the age and gender…

Then they use the cut cells
To kill, fight each other…
By imposing sanctions
And blaming others…

To their lies, is no end! ! !

Somebody, for God's sake
Go to him, explain
What happened to German
And lend him a pistol
Hope that he ends himself…