Nostalgia is poison.

A Luxury We Must Afford

Excerpt from Tyranny

Poem

Published in A Luxury We Must Afford: An Anthology of Singapore Poetry

Nostalgia is poison.
I would kill my parents
to show my children how it’s done.

If the living won’t bury the dead, the dead will bury the living.

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