Our manna
In Guyana.
Is it heaven sent?
The fights
And dissent.
It seems the brain
Has had a drain
With some Guyanese.
This holiday
Does not please,
Or appease
Our time.
No brains
For the drains.
More flood
To drain the blood
Of this place
...Guyana...
It'll be OK
To be back in MK.
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