To Eve: Disarm Yourself Poem by Atef Ayadi

To Eve: Disarm Yourself



Take off
all
your army artillery

-Your cold war tech, IT, Spy agencies, Satellite dream Networking, your little Nukes, and automatic fire arm guns.-

put them away.

i did not come
for a war.

or from a war zone.

i am safe,

but

i can make
by myself
a new third, fourth, and twenty five thousands war from now,

and do not ask me about
the details.

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