It Is Cold Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

It is cold

Oruro is a town of miners
-located in a land wide open
-in the hills of Andes.

Near the Socavon is a church
-where Virgin is praised.

A huge, colourful painting there
-sits on wall to divide with a line
-the "Before" and "After."

Above line is Heaven
-and below is the Hell.

Above for Christians
-and below, the Pagans.

When the aim remains same
-the tactics remain same:
- "Kill the thoughts and cultures! "
- "Smear present on top of prior! "
- "Leave no way for return! "
- "Brainwash."
- "Delete past."
- "Delete facts."
- "Kill; if failed! "

In condense, very short:
- "Use tool of censorship
-cause fear and dread;
-deform facts by the fakes,
-and never ignore the bloodshed! "

Ancestors were monsters; their skulls
-are houses for the worms and snakes;
-while engulfed in flames!

Our today's churches and Kings, Royals!
-have become CIA, KGB, Media
-like Bell and Rogers that
-use the same rule of thumb to censor, brainwash!