Ali Abdolrezaei

 Hey Mr, Master, Sir, Supreme Leader,  
After last coma      Come on!
Put a full stop! From the moment’s roof top

Today’s crying Death to Ruthless

Tomorrow’s its witness

Don’t fire on unarmed loneliness

All folks are spilt on street which’s connected to the sea

See!

The water that’s gone

Doesn’t return to the river

Why firing on protesters?

Their bloody palms are waving to your hammer which is suppressing

Watch!

Which is your mother?    Brother?    Sister?

Dear Mr, Sir, Supreme Leader

Hey whoremaster!

Facing you

           The question mark that’s whying

                                                          Is the comer!