I've seen nothing
My eyes too small
Them both too slow
Too unmoved
Too attached
Too fixed
And too poised

I see nothing

I mean I see the people
They scream a police
Platoon comes with a Parrots
Mic and baseball bat or battons
To beat power out the protest
To beat the push to progress
To beat the drums that beat
With vigor of people who protect
Their wallets and parade on broken
Bodies

But I see nothing
I laugh
Yes laugh
I see nothing
And nothing
Is fine by me
There's much to love and laugh
For here then there
So I see nothing

Well I mean
Okay maybe I see the women
Getting chased
Religion has braced
Their faces with iron garment
For some it religious free-dom
For it no freedom
For some they wish to choose
As they see but another
Women a politician
With blond old hair
Says it washi wash and so
Take the iron scarf away
Completely
I mean there are those whom it protects
But say umm nothing
I say what see
Nothing
Bold dash they still moving
Like wind
Wild and undeterred
Their sticks like rustling
Chains
Cling clang
Like bang
Like smack
Onto people faces
Branding them with a distinct
Pain I hear
I feel
Like my own flesh became
White then red
Then blue then black
Again then blight all over
Like my bounced
Like my...