The military junta in Myanmar forfeits the rule of law, constantly abuses the human rights of citizens, kills with impunity, locked up elected officials without a fair trial, and persistently, cracks down on protesters. There is no feasible plan for transition to civil rule. Photo Courtesy: UNHCR |
There are
Rats in the wall
Cats down the hall
Dealing whacks to the ball
There are
Gnats in a shawl
Bats sucking blood
Human sharks to a gull
There are
Scratch marks on the pall
Spinal cracks from a fall
Like slaps to the gall
There are
Mats on the floor
Shacks for the haul
Sights that wrack your skull
The cat sat on the mat
The patch set for the rat
The fact's tacked up the rack
And rattatat on the rat.
There are
Stacks in the hull
Mass for those shot
Fatal scars from a brawl
There are
Brats waging war
Masses on the run
Chased down by war dogs
There are
Blasts from a bomb
Tags for the lost
Rattatats from a gun
We are
Rats in the wall
The cats hunt for us
Like sharks to scent
Of blood
The new government's
Like boys with toys.
Akpan
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