My consent to your settlement
Now Profound regret and resentment
My nature victim of your achievements
Your conscience doesn’t need any appeasement! ! !
Boons bestowed through my government
You extend neither esteems nor abasement
Quakes, eruptions all my admonishments
Named 'act of God', mask for your abashment
My present, peace wrapped in acknowledgment
Yours, nuclear tests and degrading treatments! ! !
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