Spratlys

Look at the geography,
can't you see what I see.
Ain't near to your locality,
visit some trained in ophthalmology.

Oh yes now I knew,
your eyes can see few.
You widen that view,
cut the claim you sew.

Your land has a lot,
richness there it sat.
Great history plot,
with high economic stat.

Ours have just dot,
but much of hotspot.
Wits we've only got,
but in war we cannot.

That greed you stop,
or else you shall flop.
God decides in a pop,
He'll take us on top.

In battle there's big shot,
truly we have slot.
We'd share gold pot,
but that island-- NOT!


PS:
In this work no name drop,
you guess unlike bebop.
Ears don't prep to clap,
our rights I just face-slap.