When You Are Given Deadly Weapons
This is a message to my dear brothers
And to my beloved sisters
When you are given deadly weapons
Do not use them against your siblings
Your cousins and your friends
The corrupt misfeasors who give you stolen guns
Are not your friends, they are our enemies
When you are given illegal assault rifles
Do not use them to kill your own people
Use reverse psychology. Good people
Provide good education, great and lasting help
Condone violence and encouragement
To do good deeds and to foster a better tomorrow
Good citizens won’t encourage you to dive in the ultrahazardous burrow
Good people don’t do illicit drugs and won’t give you alcohol
To ruin your lives, in order to become thugs, bums or villains
When you are given contraband deadly weapons
Use them to defend your brothers and sisters
When you are given illegally stolen weapons
Use them to defend your country and your people
Don't sell your land, your pride and your future
For ostentatious dinners, expensive big ticket items or hush money
Life is precious, priceless and blisteringly pricy
I am convinced that you are absolutely brilliant
And you fully comprehend exactly what I mean
Don't listen to corrupt politicians or thugs who are outrageously greedy
Ignore the criminals who hire you to kidnap, burn, steal, murder, maim
Violate the constitution, use violence, and commit heinous crimes
Always love and protect your country
Always love and protect your brothers and sisters
Always love and protect your cousins
And all your good friends
Whenever the assassins slip or put unlicensed guns in your hands
Ask questions, pray, and think, think before you do
Any wrongful acts, before you kidnap and commit murder
Your country is your mother and your father
Do not let strangers or unscrupulous charlatans
Mess you up or cause friction between you and your people
Your people are your mother and father
Creole speaks; Creole understands
You are very intelligent. I trust that you get the message
Stop the violence, stop the chaos, and stop the mayhem
Our country does not make or fabricate weapons
Our enemies want us massacred and exterminated
You must not destroy your soul and the soul of our country
Let nobody mistreat you. You are good. You are the children of God
Our ancestors were good and proud people. I hope you remain good.
P.S. Translation from Haitian Creole:” Lè Yo Ba Ou Zam”, by Hébert Logerie
Copyright © May 2021, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems in several languages.
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