Kings Poem by Chan Mongol

Kings

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!

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Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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