Denuded Folks Poem by Chan Mongol

Denuded Folks

DENUDED FOLKS
By: Chan Mongol
October 14 of 2024


God is just a sound or word;

To believe in God is absurd!

But the Lord Sun;

24 hours burn!

Stays in the atmosphere;

As the life giver!

For soil and air;

Light and water!

The Sun gives chemistry:

To create lives variously!

As the God, the Sun didn't claim;

But God did for fame!

God is in the literature;

In arts, myths as the fear!

God doesn't care;

He doesn't hear!

Useless is any prayer;

Innocents die in the war!

God was brought by

winners;

To calm down us!

Deputies of God been rich;

Forced us to bend our knees!

Denuded folks got no security;

Only got poverty!

God never talked to anyone;

He was made to rule and for fun!

We are born and die;

We are like any other entity!

Monday, October 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: god,october,poverty
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