Fascists

One has lameness, to see bones
And the flows of the average,
In the skin says an iconic candy
For the result of breathing.
One experiences cash and damage
So that taxation peels off,
The dialect of a nursery occurs.
Existents of the grammar shall talk
In oneness, in antibodies.
One is exhilarated by spread of butter
On the bread of our forefathers,
Little difference exhibited,
Little has fascist requirements.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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