Thursday, October 4, 2007

A poem by a Burmese physician

They know no diplomacy
They know no tact one can see
They have no skills
They were brought up just to kill.

They are full of arrogance
Born of their own ignorance
And ideas of grandiosity
Fill them up with such pomposity

They deem themselves above the law
They deem themselves above religion
On par with god all the more
In their blinkered sighted vision.

They are corrupt in mind
They are corrupt in soul
`The country's ours' they thus opine
`For we're the saviours as a whole'.

Thus has led to the decline and fall
Of our motherland that once stood tall
Ruled by rulers without consent
Loathed by one and all resent.

The time has come for them to go
But onto power they cling on so
With weapons and lies the world they tell
Alas their sins will toll their death knell.

Maximus.

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