Open Eyes Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Open eyes

For years I opposed the
-oppressing rulers of
-Asia, Africa, and puppets
-of that kind.

Now I must turn to them
-and plead: "Forgiveness! "

This, sure is, after me
-watching of springs
-in US congress…

Crazy can be men and women
-who stand and clap for madman
-the cheating populist; ugly bag
-filled of wrong and the lies.

Poor is one who is fooled
-by a wrong narration
-by shaman or liar!

He who talks tonight is
-as has been forever
-big looter of nation;
-thief, wrong, false.

This foolish is fooling
-the pure peace lovers
-who live in USA.

Be smart…open eyes.