hate crimes in India and German medical centers

Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla

When nonviolence is cheering

Violence was born one thousand years ago.

Mohammed and Khadija were born to destroy peace.

When massacring tens of millions of peace-loving people

They established a brutal religion with a brutal ideology.

They died and were born as Nazis, Dr.Josef Mengele.

Doctor, you tested my people in your laboratory.

Just like your follower tested my son Stanford with a vaccine

His body was tested and examined in your German laboratories.

Just like my first son was killed to honor killing in Indian laboratories

Just like Doctor Josef did in his time

Doctors and their allies lied about my son’s death.

Manipulated through services like counseling

The racist vaccine killed my black-son on the third day of vaccination.

But as usual, you declared natural death.

Are you not ashamed of lies, violence, and manipulations?

That is why you love the Mohammed and Khadija children.

We blacks and Jews were victims then and now

  • Author: Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2023 03:07
  • Comment from author about the poem: Dr. Suryaraju Mattimalla: "Justice for my son Stanford" Love, Truth, and Justice For Stanford #JusticeForStanfordSuryarajuMattimalla #GeorgeFloydianVoiceForStanford #JohnRawlsianVoiceForStanford #CornelWestVoiceForStanford #AiméCésaireanVoiceForStanford #NancyFraserianVoiceForStanford #GandhianVoiceForStanford Dear Hon’ble Chancellor A German gynecologist vaccinated my African wife Repevax on June 28, 2023, in the Bajuwarenstr., 1A asylum camp, Regensburg, which killed my son on July 2 or 3. @Bundeskanzler @BMG_Bund @POTUS @guardian @nytimes @lemondefr @elpaisinenglish @derspiegel @spiegelonline @SPIEGEL_English @EUCourtPress @amnesty @UN @hrw @UNHumanRights @NATO @EU_Commission @UNGeneva
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