Moulded Monsters Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Moulded Monsters

Broke us to make us
- "Dig ground, Carry rocks;
-Run, stop, now push ups! "

This is how officers
-were reformed to take shape
-and climb the ladder;
-start was: "Lieutenant! "

France's Saint Cyr and
-the US West-Point
-in Tehran were copied.

Same has been and will be
-when running the world with
-the swords, guns and fighting.

Different are the names
-with tactics, and brains
-beyond it, nothing else!

A look at Syria and Yemen
-Russian bombs, American
-to kill, maim innocents
-victimise in thousands
-have roots in same style.

Officers and sergeants
-the tankers and pilots
-to army foot soldiers
-and gamer of drones
-to lead them from far,
-control, hit targets…
-to ones in command post,
-are clay made of earth
-after mixed with water
-turned into varied shapes
-to be named: "Defenders."

Aren't same guerrillas?
- (as well as: "terrorists! ")