Stone Me Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Stone me

Stone me if find me
-sit like rock and idle
-must shout, punch
-to faces and the mouths
-that spit filthy shit

I never forget the
-"Guess Islam's hating us! "
-and the junks similar
-attempting to build walls
-plough hearts with the lies
-to plant hate, dislike
-which is what they deserve
-must teach them they are wrong

I cannot take side with Uncle Tom
-he cries and fears losing the master who
-insults and abuses without pay

Hey Arabs and Muslims…
-hey workers and oppressed
-hey Mohawks, so called "Red"
-Africans in auctions as slaves
-and those with branches
-on your backs from whip
-harden fist, stand firm:
-"For what and why the hell? "

Make fist and smash hard
-in nose of brutal
-who lies and plants hate
-just to have business
-Billions in arms sales
-planes and drones and gun-powder
-with tanks and ships and swords
-to kill the Yemenis, Bahrainis
-and women, whoever, whatever…

Stone me if find me sit silent!
-I have seen and suffered
-as blade will stand, let them sit on my head…