O Myanmar!

"And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin"
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
heard the sound of a clown who died in the alley,
And it's hard, and it's hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall."
Bob Dylan, A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall

Please wear red today in support of the monks of Myanmar