Good Old State Of Nature Poem by Chan Mongol

GOOD OLD STATE OF NATURE
August 20,2018

What a satanic influence in what a proverbial civilization!
Kidnapping babies from the womb of the god for population!
Populations are used as chained prisoners to obey the devil!
Devil made the weird contradictory system to make you CIVIL!

It depends when, how, where and with whom I keep a distance!
I don't bend over, I am not for sale like an object or an appliance!
I am myself firmed to live with own roots and uphold own dignity!
If no clothes to cover privacy, I will use leaves of a nearby tree!

From the notorious system of on going greed, jealousy and fear;
There is a backdoor to escape to go back to the state of nature!
Phony civilization and compromising unjustified rudeness, nudity!
I undermine you with my primitive 'old is gold' folklore, history!

I can't dump hundreds of thousands years developed divinity!
All little by by little collection in this solar system is my humanity!
I am not a hypocrite religious or a so called science lover freak!
To give the respect to the old nature I am devoted to speak!