A Suicide Bomber

A suicide bomber (1)

I am suicide bomber
Here is my tale
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You often say
I am for sale
With just money
You can avail
And hire my services
For destruction and to derail
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Smooth running matter
Make my soul rattle
They always batter
Me like a battle
I kill human
As Butcher cattle
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Who is at back?
That makes me rake
The rocks I slake
White and black
Men of god
I kill and track
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Do such harm
As have been never done
I eat people
As you eat bun
I know I
Will be no more
But you also can not run

A suicide bomber (2)
Why I choose the evil side
Why can I not choose to avoid
In my mind and in my eyes
There are many what’s and many whys
Make me importune to at once rise
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One word exploitation I say
Even in the words of your pray
Hypocrisy deep in your heart lay
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Why I am poor and devoid
Of even bread and am deride
By those people who have cried
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Do you not know why a hen
Become bold and fight then
A cat snatches a chick when
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My siblings died for reason what
And their breaths why were shut
Why cat caught and why they gut
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Among my people happy I was
Unjust dealings and undue laws
Became the effect and its cause
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My dear now you should decide
Am I right or false way reside
Is it easy to commit suicide?

poem by Akram Saqib
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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