Let Me Count the Ways

How Do I love him? Let me count the ways:
I love him for his anger
I love him for the danger
I love him for the hate he has
for all the democracy lovers who pass.
I love him for his oppression
and his suppression
of his people and political opponents
I love him for freeing prisoners
then locking them back up
Oh General Than Shwe
If I ever see you in Burma
My love will be very firm
For I love you freely
I love you purely
I love you with passion
And I shall but love you even better after death.