Vicious Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Vicious

Welcome to Canada;
I mean you, who works and
Drives on the good roads
Of pavements and asphalt
With four lanes and beyond.

I drove to reserve
In dust and gravel
To drop my friend.

Looking at GPS
After "Bye" to return
Saw it say: "No signal, "
With "Try it again! "

How can I criminalise
Those who live out of town
In reserves with no shop,
No water, care, supply?

Think of them and question:
"How the hell to survive? "

To them I, can suggest:
"Go, steal, and break,
Be brave, loot the wealth;
Survival is no shame! "

I think of physic's law:
"To every pressure
There is force in reverse
Equal, quantum…"

Worthless is "Treaty"
If there is no fishing,
No trap, nor hunting
Land is bad to farm it!

Normal is for prey
In a cage with hunger
To be vicious, wilder!