BAREGEYA’S DREAMS : Killing your children to accuse Rwanda, dear ridicule, when will you kill?

For almost two decades, the ruling party in Burundi has only created enemies who are not really ones. Corpses in lakes and rivers, grenades in public squares, in bars or other gatherings, in addition to the targeted assassinations carried out shamelessly. Overwhelmed by these barbaric acts, Barageya, on the verge of having a stroke, dreams and dreams again. The poor person is swimming in the clairvoyance of security agents, judicial authorities and the executive.

Opion by Mahoro (SOS Médias Burundi)

I see an angel who has spread his wings wide, with a sword, ready to behead anyone who tries to disrupt heaven.
Boom! A loud noise. It looks like a bomb going off. In the middle of paradise? Boom! Boom! Other explosions here and there. The angel, angry, extinguishes the fires resulted from explosions with a simple beat of his immense armored wings. No damage to report. It’s a well-known truth that you don’t die in paradise. Do not be afraid.
Wow! Look at these worthless people who thought they could destabilize paradise. The angel immobilized them all. They are presented to everyone. The angel must watch day and night, because paradise borders on hell, whose jealousy has no limits. Some people leave paradise to learn evil then return to kill compatriots who bathe in infinite paradisiacal happiness. Those who were immobilized by the angel were trained there.

No need to check, it’s known, the cursed neighbor is the master of evil par excellence. And he is madly angry with his blessed neighbor.

Paradise, you say?

Yes ! It’s heaven for our Baregeya. She who only hears about paradise, Eden Garden, country spoiled by nature, country of the eternal guide, country led by the envoy of God. He is none other than the super president, Generalissimo Neva. Sorry, I wouldn’t dare say his name, otherwise I’d stutter forever.
Baregeya is Burundian. Poor, destitute, hungry, homeless. No misfortune spares him. However, the rhetoric of leaders which is the antithesis of the hellish reality she experiences pushes her to dream. In short, Paradise is Burundi which closed the borders with Rwanda. The angel is the eagle, this bird of prey which is the totem of leaders. Unfortunately, some are crueler, stupider, more greedy. Their credo is evil.

As long as we have a scapegoat…

Grenades in different bistros in Bujumbura, dozens of members of the FNL party (National Liberation Forces) pierced by trees like skewers, corpses in the lakes in the north of the country, corpses in the country’s rivers, especially the Rusizi, the Gatumba carnage in a bar in 2011, repeated ambushes on public transport vehicles, the assassination of pupils and students, the murder of senior army and police officers, etc. , remain the only accessible food on which to gorge on a daily basis, not the stomach, but the mind of the citizen.

Unfortunately and fortunately, it is very easy to unmask the perpetrators, because the modus operandi is known.
Without any risk of deceiving us, the leaders orchestrate the assassinations and accuse the opponents and other “enemies of the Nation”. The funny thing is that in a short time, the truth always comes to light.

You may think that we have forgotten the case of the Italian sisters of Kamenge. Oh no. The scapegoat: a mentally ill person known to everyone. Christian Butoyi is still in detention. But one of the performers will end up saying everything. And yet, all three had been known for their support of the Eagle Party for years.
“They suffered the same fate as some soldiers from the former FAB army (Former army dominated by the Tutsi minority) who had helped those who subsequently killed them.” My source? I will not reveal it so as not to make it suffer the same fate.

Too gratuitous accusations

Rwanda! Rwanda! Rwanda! It has become a very bitter chorus of a song whose sound is more than unpleasant to the ear. If it is not Rwanda, it is independent civil society which was forced to flee the country, or Rwasa and other opponents who were psychologically and physically abused.
Without going into details, because there would not be enough space to describe the misdeeds of the Eagle Party, let us talk briefly about the grenades thrown recently in the city of Bujumbura. Why this hatred towards the northern neighbor, or rather towards the Rwandan president? Once again, I wonder if it was Kagame who drank all the fuel that Burundi should have. Who is this Kagame who “devours” all the sugar from Burundi, who steals all the foreign currency after causing Lake Tanganyika and the Rusizi to overflow which disturb the local residents.
Kagame! Kagame! Regardless of his size, big men (I like balloons!) only have his name on their lips, as if it was he who drank the entire contents of the vats of BRARUDI (Burundi Brewery and Lemonaderies) and all the water from Regideso (water and electricity distribution authority), without forgetting its electricity.
If ridicule killed, Burundi would have had another president for at least 2 years, certain lie bearers, sorry, spokespersons, would have been under the purview of justice for years. And when ridicule kills, Burundi will be emptied of rapacious men, of madmen who have evil as their motto and who have a clear conscience by shedding the blood of innocents.
Poor me, I am silent, my nerves are tense, my heart full of bitterness, in a total blackout. Tomorrow’s surprises will undoubtedly be very bitter. Where will I be? In an even worse place, I’m sure. For what ? I see the eagle’s red eyes staring at me. It swears to tear me apart, then blames the poor cattle egrets. BYE!