Poem

Max Kyi

Update : October 15, 2021

The Pretender’s mask slipped
As fear of losing power gripped.
The inner fascist beast
Has come out to feast

On innocent blood spilled
With no twinge of guilt.
Just sheer hatred shown
Towards your kith be known.

Blind with power lust
In your world unjust
The violence you vent
On peaceful dissent.

With methods inhumane
And just utter disdain.
But how can the populace be wrong
The hunger for freedom so strong!

Free from the yoke
Of the charter you wrote?
Truth and justice shall prevail
And righteousness be the nail

For the casket in your dying days
Soon to be heading your way.

We shall prevail!
Victory will be ours!


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