Unholy Game Poem by Chan Mongol

UNHOLY GAME
By: Chan Mongol

Shame! Shame for a country's name;

Making a country is an unholy game!

Leaders are playing and exciting you;

Terrorizing, robbing third world public what we view,

You are thinking that you have a country:

By wires and walls within a boundary!

Living in a closed door as in a prison;

Bullshit, patriotism are going on.

They don't mean to balance the power;

They want their superiority to harbor.

Little countries are made for poors and fools;

Slaves are slaves and big brothers tools!

Patriotism and nationality all such are poisons;

No true liberty but powers of leaders get expansions!

There, handicap citizens suffer for lack of pensions and healthcares;

In my book, those citizens are stuck in prisons of patriot gangsters!