The lambs lie down on Westminster
sacrificed by the shot dead,
priest of nothingness faith,
pushed by madness
moved by hate
sent by pretending prophets
who now are cheering up
for more victims
in the pantheon web
of foolishness.
But two faults
never can make a why,
and violence can never be justified,
even if you had a reason
to be spent
somewhere.
Men of power,
for the sake of the True
Merciful God
of all humanity,
please, put apart all your selfishness
and hear the poor poet
claiming for justice:
give to every people
their own land.
In London the 22nd of March 2017