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(Scene I) Heeding golden days pays Making a circle around a big oak tree in paradise Ethiopian patriots are seen sat. The valorous Yohannes IV, Alula Abanega, Tewodros II, Menilik II, Balcha Aba Nefso, Jagama Kelo and the like are seen on the front. They were discussing the current political situation of Ethiopia. (--> Enters Mai Kadra holocaust victims/martyrs) Hacked to death By those who Lost their mental health Obsessed by ethno politics In the wrong-headed ‘We and they’ Political matrix And also who Sold their soul To devil Inured to acts Dubbed horrifyingly evil The fledgling, feeble Children, pregnant women Their feet and hands tied What is more chopped Were committed to A mass grave When the atavists Lost battle In the hands of Nation’s cherished Sons & daughters brave. (Stands up Yohaness IV and putting his hands on his head says.) How barbaric? To me such an act Is Greek. (Enters Ethiopian soldiers who were attacked by the Junta, while maintaining peace.) Deployed to guard The border From any enemy That conspires To put Ethiopia And its people asunder, By traitor Juntas We were stabbed In the back When it got pitch dark, Yet, heroically, We mounted Counter attack Till support From hinterland Arrived from Our side. Traitor Junta’s Plan had to fail Together we chased Them away Between their legs Placed their tail. (Balcha Abanefso stands up and waving his pointed finger says) It was standing one Many battle engagements We won, Unity, love, peace & cordiality Must mark our identity! I am angry Ethiopians’ super chemistry Is fast turning Behind us left history. This send It must be known It is high time Ethiopians reverse This trend! How come, selfless, The land We kept once Barring it From colonizers’ advance Fast gone? This calls for a new dawn! (Stands up Jagama Kelo and walking to and fro says) How come the self-centered And selfish Than their mother Ethiopia Their ethnic base relish. It is with chemistry Great things like Adwa or Karamara victory People accomplish. In the face of adversity— Colonial aggression What is more Expansion— Helped us most Unity& fraternity To preserve Our religious, language, Cultural identity. Forgetting what We are displaying today Let us live In forefathers way. Come rain or shine Considerateness, unity Peace are fine.                       A poetic Drama – Scene II Rewarded Satan’s way A weekly devil council about evil prowess is being held in hell. Devils were standing on tongues of fire waving their tails and howling in a frightening manner that sends a chill down one’s spinal cord. They were gritting their saw-like teeth and holding double-forked arrows. All were soot greased horn to toe, twisted and long. They were submerging the sinful like Judah deep into the fire. (Enters lost- in-action TPLF Junta’ informal army members referred Sameri.) Aghast, at last Vanquished, to retreat fast Inflicting vengeful attack, Tying and strangulating Mai Kadra people Brutally, we had made them Breathe their last. (A Satan on the front puts his hands together and says ‘How impish!’ ‘What news to relish!’ Then he says,) Spilling the blood Of fellow human beings Is something We appreciate The level of Your cruelty Is  not Heard to date. By inflicting on The innocent damage With us You have come to The same page As goes “Out Heroding Herod!” adage. (Enter Junta group members. They were the ones who were killed by counter attack, while stabbing the northern wing of ENDF in the back. Rearing his grotesque face out from the fire ‘bravo!’ says Judah the culprit. A devil pushes his head back into the fire) Averse to “Love your friend Like yourself ” We ambushed Fellow soldiers Off their guard Though our action To the sane Is hard to understand. Looting heavy arms Heavy damage We were to score No doubt Had it been successful Which sadists and Lucifer Would adore. (A Satan at the back stands up to accord him a high five) Stabbing in the back Fellow soldiers In the military ditch Is something Not heard to date That is animosity We compliment, As it is top Among sins God said “Felony I hate.” (A veteran TPLF official on top of his voice says) Unless ethnic groups Get at loggerheads We didn’t feel comfort Because we are heinous, Who understand “Cut your cloth According to your coat!” We adored “Divide and rule” to exercise, Cognizant to outsmart devil That is an approach wise. In a two-year-and-half time, One crime after a crime, We had committed messes To 113 which add up In the nation’s Massacres map. As a result Reigned supreme turmoil On Ethiopia’s soil. We didn’t want The prime minister Ethiopia, tranquil, To administer. Without us, The diabolic, In the top brass Also trampling on The broad mass Allows we not Ethiopia to continue Reformed or anew. Fabricating lies Was our characteristic feature As we got it by nurture And practice it as if It was our nature. (At last when a pin drop silence falls Satnael got up and said) Outsmarted by TPLF junta For three decades That lavished The flow of blood Like a flood And which milked The destitute But pious Ethiopians Till they cry Until their woes Reached the sky “God punish us With TPLF Junta why? Alive must we die? For what evil Are we being punished By those Ever who outperform The devil?” Today I have to reward you My way “I will throw you In to a more Smoldering fire— Inferno— As atavism Is your desire!” A lacerating fire Devoid of light Will be Your plight. Devils are seen outrunning each other to drag the atavists into the inferno.////
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 7:12 AM UTC
A Poetic Drama— Paradise and hell
(Scene I) Heeding golden days pays Making a circle around a big oak tree in paradise Ethiopian patriots are seen sat. The valorous Yohannes IV, Alula Abanega, Tewodros II, Menilik II, Balcha Aba Nefso, Jagama Kelo and the like are seen on the front. They were discussing the current political situation of Ethiopia. (--> Enters Mai Kadra holocaust victims/martyrs) Hacked to death By those who Lost their mental health Obsessed by ethno politics In the wrong-headed ‘We and they’ Political matrix And also who Sold their soul To devil Inured to acts Dubbed horrifyingly evil The fledgling, feeble Children, pregnant women Their feet and hands tied What is more chopped Were committed to A mass grave When the atavists Lost battle In the hands of Nation’s cherished Sons & daughters brave. (Stands up Yohaness IV and putting his hands on his head says.) How barbaric? To me such an act Is Greek. (Enters Ethiopian soldiers who were attacked by the Junta, while maintaining peace.) Deployed to guard The border From any enemy That conspires To put Ethiopia And its people asunder, By traitor Juntas We were stabbed In the back When it got pitch dark, Yet, heroically, We mounted Counter attack Till support From hinterland Arrived from Our side. Traitor Junta’s Plan had to fail Together we chased Them away Between their legs Placed their tail. (Balcha Abanefso stands up and waving his pointed finger says) It was standing one Many battle engagements We won, Unity, love, peace & cordiality Must mark our identity! I am angry Ethiopians’ super chemistry Is fast turning Behind us left history. This send It must be known It is high time Ethiopians reverse This trend! How come, selfless, The land We kept once Barring it From colonizers’ advance Fast gone? This calls for a new dawn! (Stands up Jagama Kelo and walking to and fro says) How come the self-centered And selfish Than their mother Ethiopia Their ethnic base relish. It is with chemistry Great things like Adwa or Karamara victory People accomplish. In the face of adversity— Colonial aggression What is more Expansion— Helped us most Unity& fraternity To preserve Our religious, language, Cultural identity. Forgetting what We are displaying today Let us live In forefathers way. Come rain or shine Considerateness, unity Peace are fine.                       A poetic Drama – Scene II Rewarded Satan’s way A weekly devil council about evil prowess is being held in hell. Devils were standing on tongues of fire waving their tails and howling in a frightening manner that sends a chill down one’s spinal cord. They were gritting their saw-like teeth and holding double-forked arrows. All were soot greased horn to toe, twisted and long. They were submerging the sinful like Judah deep into the fire. (Enters lost- in-action TPLF Junta’ informal army members referred Sameri.) Aghast, at last Vanquished, to retreat fast Inflicting vengeful attack, Tying and strangulating Mai Kadra people Brutally, we had made them Breathe their last. (A Satan on the front puts his hands together and says ‘How impish!’ ‘What news to relish!’ Then he says,) Spilling the blood Of fellow human beings Is something We appreciate The level of Your cruelty Is  not Heard to date. By inflicting on The innocent damage With us You have come to The same page As goes “Out Heroding Herod!” adage. (Enter Junta group members. They were the ones who were killed by counter attack, while stabbing the northern wing of ENDF in the back. Rearing his grotesque face out from the fire ‘bravo!’ says Judah the culprit. A devil pushes his head back into the fire) Averse to “Love your friend Like yourself ” We ambushed Fellow soldiers Off their guard Though our action To the sane Is hard to understand. Looting heavy arms Heavy damage We were to score No doubt Had it been successful Which sadists and Lucifer Would adore. (A Satan at the back stands up to accord him a high five) Stabbing in the back Fellow soldiers In the military ditch Is something Not heard to date That is animosity We compliment, As it is top Among sins God said “Felony I hate.” (A veteran TPLF official on top of his voice says) Unless ethnic groups Get at loggerheads We didn’t feel comfort Because we are heinous, Who understand “Cut your cloth According to your coat!” We adored “Divide and rule” to exercise, Cognizant to outsmart devil That is an approach wise. In a two-year-and-half time, One crime after a crime, We had committed messes To 113 which add up In the nation’s Massacres map. As a result Reigned supreme turmoil On Ethiopia’s soil. We didn’t want The prime minister Ethiopia, tranquil, To administer. Without us, The diabolic, In the top brass Also trampling on The broad mass Allows we not Ethiopia to continue Reformed or anew. Fabricating lies Was our characteristic feature As we got it by nurture And practice it as if It was our nature. (At last when a pin drop silence falls Satnael got up and said) Outsmarted by TPLF junta For three decades That lavished The flow of blood Like a flood And which milked The destitute But pious Ethiopians Till they cry Until their woes Reached the sky “God punish us With TPLF Junta why? Alive must we die? For what evil Are we being punished By those Ever who outperform The devil?” Today I have to reward you My way “I will throw you In to a more Smoldering fire— Inferno— As atavism Is your desire!” A lacerating fire Devoid of light Will be Your plight. Devils are seen outrunning each other to drag the atavists into the inferno.////
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 7:12 AM UTC
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