Parade Poem by Chan Mongol

PARADE
Poem by: Chan Mongol


The system they made;

Their craps are fade!

Take it or leave it;

Accept as they treat.

Don't make noise;

Your life is their toys.

History was wrong written;

Facts were hidden!

Truth was choked and banned;

Lies were spoken and penned!

In the scrutinized system;

Talents had no freedom!

What nonsense they say;

You must always 24/7 obey!

You are not the chosen men;

You are born to be sacrificed often!

Not allowed to talk against racists, facists & sins;

God made winners as grinding machines!

But you still have the freedom to imagine;

How we could have been if Pharaoh could win!

Victims can be protected from evil;

If they erase from books to glorify the evil!

If I specify who was that evil;

Zionists in the media will remove my article!

Do the parade to develop the stamina;

Don't pray anymore for the father of the Hyena!

You know what I mean as the so called sin:

What I mean is clearly open and unpin!