Home Is Your Country Poem by Chan Mongol

HOME IS YOUR COUNTRY
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 3 of 2020



Every little home is our own real country;
No need for a wicked country's boundary!

A country was made for income and power of wicked gangsters;
Never meant to enrich our homes and homes of neighbors.

Your home is yours but not an enterprise, which is a country;
Don't give a country your anthems, prayers for its superiority!

Disturbing sentiment is used to enslave governments;
Deaths in border shootouts are lachrymal events.

Borders are not your homes and why dying for borders?
Cowardice suicide doesn't put your families in powers.

A country fails to free people inside its boundary;
Question should come if we need that kind of a country?

A country is reasoned for life long poverty and miseries;
Home is your real country and don't let the power of a giant country increase!

Your home doesn't invade others but done by a sucker government;
That, a government is there for you as the worst tyrant.

With wires and walls, with camps of killer armed humans;
Governmental system, gangsterism are for families for keeping as chickens.

One main thing that people ìn the world fail to get it;
That, a country is a prison for the family and for an individualist.

In too many times and in too many ways, wrongs are done by gangsters;
Savagely, they grasp families to suppress and oppress in terrors.