Youths Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Youths

Read of the warship-Bush
Dirty name of ambush
Spider, mosquito
A liar, vampire
Murderer!
And cause of bloodshed
The fire and cooker
For growth of the hate…
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
His action made ISIS
Refugees, homelessness
And death of thousands of
Elderly, children
On dinghies and by waves…
Shamelessly, USA
Has chosen bastards' name
For warship that will pave
The road for bloodshed
Not only around world
That also back at home.
The youths aged very young
Will be taught game of gun
Are dispatched with orders like Iraq's:
-rape the girls and then burn…
-destroy water, earth
-don't forget
-oil is ours
-no Arab
-no Muslim
-no one of Middle East
-no one of anywhere
-except those of US melting pot
-has the right to walk, talk
-remember cotton fields with slaves
-make same there…

I laugh when I see the tomorrow in mirror
-youths are sick; PTSD, or brood of new vampires
-addict they, do not care whose or where; in schools, USA!