Fie You O' Darling Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Look over there in the Rakhine State
The deadly fiend cheers up with Nobel peace wine
Glass after glasses drinks with roasted swine
My captive lady is giggling in silence date
The planner are razing minority tribe
to satiate the secret gods of throne,
My darling wants to climb the apex point
by blood of innocent through inhumane loan!

Yes darling -you will overcome in your section
with your detestable flavor of living action,
In the river of innocent blood all your secrecy
can bathe and drink to enthrone in world mansion!

Fie you!
Damn you!
O' (inhumane) sweet darling!