Tit for Tat

I was going to use this poem to end an article of mine, but thought it deserved it's own space on my blog. The poet is a civil servant who emailed this to me to vent on the frustrations of being forced to work for an illegal regime led by the temperamental Voreqe.

Thank you for your support. I urge you to keep your spirits up, these people won't be getting away with what they're doing.

Tit for tat
Isn’t that how it is with you Frank?
If you don’t like someone
You just threaten to shoot them dead
If you want to hide something
You gather your Coup Klux Clan
Then hold the country at Ransom
And pretend that all is well.

Tit For Tat
You play the game so well,
The GCC saw right through you,
And you caused quite a spat,
You dismantled this august Body,
Citing reviews and Acts,
You are a sad case Frank
And everyone knows that.

Tit for Tat
You took on the American’s
Threatening their diplomats
With your childish running rants.
The torture you’ve inflicted on citizens
When you took them up to camp
The same type of torture tactics
You ordered on Selesitino and gang.

Tit for Tat
You had better watch out Frank
The threat is not from us
But from those clowns you call friends
They are in it for the money
And not the ‘clean up corruption’ crap
Our Good Lord is watching
..waiting for you and your men to repent.