Dear Indian pervert,
A few years ago I bore you.
Soon you severed all ties with me
and joined the other half.
Though we all belong to the same race
And together play the game of life,
Rules are entirely different
For each side.
Your clairvoyance tells you
what we are ‘asking for’
when we do those things
you are normally entitled to.
Freedom is your birthright,
And if we seek the same
Oh yes, you have interesting ways
to prevent/tame/correct us.
What better method is there
other than showing off your brawn?
(Aside) Ah, God! It’s already too late,
Still please don’t hesitate
to admit and correct your mistake.