NO ORDINARY DEMO
Like sheep attacked by black ants,
Crowds sing insults aloud,
Yet as paranoid chicken mothers,
Panting Policemen do cloud.
The battle line is drawn;
Tear juice versus words.
Every sight starts to drown,
Tear juice now double sided swords.
Bleating like erect he-goats,
Running blind like beheaded poultry;
Both police and civilians,
Are finally demonstrating,
Sorry, looking for water!
By Stephen OBELI
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