KINGS
By: Chan Mongol
Enough with population;
Generation to generation!
The earth is no more rich;
For, population increase!
Use chemical bleach;
More homes, lesser trees!
None hears, earth cries;
Humans are doing vice!
Men making messes;
And destroy resources!
Even men already bought,
The imaginary God!
None can anything sort;
Without the spirit of god!
Abraham and his grandsons;
They reasoned destructions!
God is a great theory;
A profitable discovery!
Abram and his grandsons;
Used God for actions!
Boomed with economy;
With Pharaoh treasury!
Using mask of God discovery;
The profitable theory!
Abram made king generation;
Kings David and Solomon!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem