Drastic Poem by Aisha Razem

I was sure the world is flinching of justice
I was one hundred percent
Confident that the world’s leaders
Are drastic
Towards my wounds!
And their hearts
Are covered by a hard mastic
Watching my prayers in fear
Roaring
Smiling
It’s their
Atmosphere! ! ! !
watching my prayers in fear
Acting happy
Batting their asses
By their farewell in their destiny
Calming the terror of Israel
It is ok my dear
For killing the pure Innocence
In heaven's angels
Accusing my little pure hands
By their dirty smear!
Playing the roll of freer
In hearts of laden plastic
Drastic
Drastic
Drastic
In all their tactic! ! !
Drastic
Drastic
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