I wrote this poem just now: A Poem for Russell Brand or This is the way to fight for Yashika. A young girl weeps, we do not hear her screams we do not see her cry. Justice wears a bandage and will not rest until we share its blindness. Her mother has sobbed on national tv, her teachers ROAR at the pain of losing this diamond clear intellect, this hope, this future, we have tried, we have tried. She travels in a van with heavy guards. Count them, One, Two, Three, Four. Onto the plane with one either side. Eight rows of empty seats between her and any help. Count them, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight. Eight hours to fly from here to there. From where she is safe to a place no one cares. The government bared its teeth today, and we must vote its seats away. Count them, One, Two, Three, Four, … You wondered what the point of voting was for? Think of Yashika and wonder no more. 2nd April 2014 – Yashika Bageerathi was deported while Nick Clegg and Nigel Farage debated about Europe on television which was a good time to bury cruel activities.
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 21:00:32 +0000
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