I kill my people, and my wife plays badminton: Poetic letter


“I loved my country, now ravaged by the blood

Children bruised, to innocent residents

Who wanted to laugh, grow and live?

Peacefully, in a happiness shared


My people suffer, and my wife plays…


I feign listen to the humanitarian organizations

I believe I’m immortal, and I want to control my people

Above the laws, I am a tyrant

I kill basely, for impose my ideas…


My people screaming, and my wife plays…”(…)


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Categories: 1.Writing, 3. Poetic letters

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3 replies

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