Polio Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Polio

You call me what you want:
"A racist, Semitist, or anti! "

Whatever, whatever, whatever,
I cannot, I cannot, I cannot…

I cannot sit idle,
To the guns and bullets,
To bombing and murder,
To disease and sickness,
Of the poor children,
All because one corrupt,
A liar hypocrite,
Claims with programs:
"We fight the terrorists! "

He is just fooling us,
He fears honest judge,
Exactly like Trump!

He knows it very well,
During peace, justice,
Will issue a warrant:
"PM must go to jail."

Therefore, he gives orders:
"Kill and rape, regardless,
Torture those arrested…"

If ever the war ends,
Many of the soldiers,
Innocent boys and girls,
Those drafted victims,
Will end in hospitals.

PTSD comes from,
Seeing the body parts,
Or shedding the blood,
Witnessing a homeless,
Hungry and dispersed,
Thanks to the dictators!