Raged Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Raged

I told you in writing
-of "Why am anarchist! "

I told you of you and
-your lazy, mean colleagues!

I told you in writing
-of "Is, " and of "has been."

I told you! I told you!

"You and your peers who
-shape and form governments
-are nothing but deep pain…"

Feel you in my backbone
-from neck to the toes!

Pain and Pain and more Pain!

We feed you as the leech
-that copies what dog did:
- "Gave it my blood to
-become my good friend;
-unaware I was of
-dog wanting more blood! "

You killed the buffaloes
-and lives of First nations;
-sent them to the Reserves.

You jailed the "Rebels" to,
-you and your ugly "Ways, "
-as the "Sick" and "Mental! "

The "Sikhs" you deported…
-and the Jews you returned …

Can you see why am "Raged? "
-I can see the smoke of your gun!
-and I see on your hand fresh blood!