“To those who do not know the world is on fire, I have nothing to say. “
—Bertolt Brecht
How can I pray for peace?
The world is on fire.
The grotesquely smooth faces,
Plump lips and square jaws
Of the new rulers,
(And their aspiring lapdogs)
Grin at the grief and discomfort
Of the Not Them.
Incensed at being told to share power with
The not white,
The not Christian,
The not men and
The not rich,
They attack.
All lies and no mercy,
Enjoying destruction and revenge
Like five-year-old boys
And thirteen-year-old girls,
They torture the innocent.
I hate these guys,
Canny yet stupid
(The second worst combination )
And with no shame,
But so much anger and violence.
They believe themselves to be
Mandated by their medieval god
To rule in perpetuity,
Inhumane yet boring
(The worst),
The heart boggles.
I am to say a peace prayer
While these monsters are in charge?
I can’t
I won’t
Don’t be stupid.
The world is on fire.
Amen