Vulture over Burma(Poem) (fwd)

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>>Date: Sun, 12 Jan 1997 09:31:00 -0500 (EST)
>>From: ThaKhinMyo@xxxxxxx
>>To: strider@xxxxxxxxxxx
>>Subject: Volture over Burma(Poem)
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>VULTURE OVER BURMA 
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>>Once Burma was great under The  Crown  
>>Now run by fools and rogues and clowns
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>>Bullet over ruled the ballot boxes
>>Freedom manipulated by cunning foxes
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>>Long as devil and cronies sit on the throne
>>Good educated will never make it home
>>My memories flash back to that of Rome
>>Mighty Empire falls and what was left were bricks and stones
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>>Rampant drugs, AIDS, slave labors, prostitution and executions
>>Nation shackled and cowed down under junta's jurisdiction
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>>Corruption, exploration, power intoxication are unfathomable
>>However, with democracy our land is redeemable
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>>With Noble Laureate Lady Liberty top brass will speak never
>>For they knoweth she is clever  and only Burma's future savior
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>>Peaceful demonstrators shot in thousands - "Oh my"
>>I know not why Farrakhan never stops by
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>>Birds of feather flock together
>>Kins of same trade will part never
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>>Narco King Khunsa  given protection
>>I will leave this for your imagination.
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