“Walk across the soi, you’ll save 10 baht.” He said
Seems like a lot of trouble on a street known for the dead
Illusions are flying like bullets and hot air
Children are dying, does anybody care?
What’s it all about? Power and greed
There is no glory in doing the good deed
I hate you. But I hated you first
But I hate you more
But you are the worst
Liars call people lunatics
To try and save face
Everyone has a Plan B
To get out of this place
Burmese Fortune tellers tell a good tale
While Rohingyan refugees face rotting in jail
Is this a farce? Can this be happening now?
Don’t burst my illusions and I won’t burst yours, pal.
This blog post was first run on March 2, 2014 at my blog and may be seen at Thailand Footprint