My Karma Versus The West's. Poem by Atef Ayadi

my language changed
swiftly,
dramatically
from a normal
midwest,
corn and soy bean plus
extreme flatness and extreme freeze
to
d4-c5
nf6-bg5
exf-be7, ...etc
bishops are males by nature;
i hope this change soon.
nights could poses as or espouse both sexes,
and all universe sexes;
including saxophone's air blowers & associates plus followers who fuels
the rhythm and the cuts,
including
the high
gas prices,
credits,
ratings,
diamond rings,
and as a consequence the banking's
look and posture
toward
the consumer price index.

so do not worry
about it,
cause we do have mules,
and mules are nights too.

these are facts,
without any need
for objectivism
(--an arrogant and spoiled way to say:
i can do anything
without a need
to pay attention to
fact-ups.
someone else
will pay for the clean ups, --)
or any ill to one,
or any 'ism'

what happen in
beautiful ukraine
neighborhood is the same thing
as
to what happen in niger
mali, in between, and
in vicinity.
this chess game
is as simple
as
to replace a
the term oligarch with board,
a network of boards by
a state,
government,
or a combination
of
states,
gov to gov,
state to gov,
or a com to
a dot org.

what to add?
oh!
the media!
kind of god, the 3000 gospels,
angelical con artist
slash
a virus,
a resilient bacteria
that lives in symbiosis
in brains of human;
as a good cop,
sometimes,
and as isis, or the
other hidden capitalistic stick.
see,
these established oligarchs
know too well

two ways:
either
a carrot (mostly for them, and that is their
current policy,)
or a stick
for the commons:
less sticks is a good carrot.
more sticks means
cut and shave lazer sharp
and humanly
any one who resist.
before
it was done with a gun in the a head
now a drone loaded with a bombs and
a a screen with a joystick.
other do it with
chemistry,
few with physics 238.