DIFFERENT TYPE
by: Chan Mongol
A country is an enterprise of a lead gang member who is a Prime Minister;
People are prisoners who don't realize reality and survive in fear!
Fact is, once upon a time there was no country on earth, here;
Then humans enjoyed real paradise in the state of nature.
The greed for power was invented and injected to rule;
To drain out human nature, crooks made artificial school.
Did any school made us healthier and milder with the long life;
Schools robbed away human nature and made us different type.
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