The deceits of Musharraf’s politics are like the layers of an onion,
For every layer that you peel away reveals another deception
Then, when you finally reach the core,
You discover that there’s nothing more-
What’s hidden behind the Holy Hyperbole’s only for his protection.

The Truth is that he can kill or silence every person who knows better
Than to trust any slippery lies slyly spoken with conscience unfettered
Against a perverted religion
Whose dishonorable intention’s
To take advantage of the faithful who follow his orders to the letter

Karl Stuart Kline

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-onion-man/