Many Poem by Chan Mongol

MANY
Poem by: Chan Mongol


Why made so many countries?

With endless cries and human slaveries!

Each country is a business enterprise;

Some little and others are big in size!

Countries are profitable properties;

But who built whose opportunities?

Why countries after countries?

Why carrying on same miseries?

Also, nothing given us by artificial nations;

Nothing awarded by constitutions!

Lifes failed by narcotics and religions!

Bad genes made the system civilization.