The Death of a Nationalist, and the Birth of a Human

The Death of a Nationalist, and the Birth of a Human

Myanmar

You are built on nationalist, racist lies.
You thrive on those lies.
You will be buried under those lies.
My Conscience is greater than the sum total of those lies.
You have no more hold on me.

I have no friends nor family who swallow those lies wholesale.
I keep no company of Racist Liars.
You have no hold over my heart, imagination or intellect.

I ain't your 'son' or Tai-Yin-Thar
I ain't your Citizen.
I ain't your Subject.
I respect no Myanmar Law.

I am free, at last.

A human.


Let there be more humans.





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