These are bad times
And the pall of gloomy omens
Linger the horizon
Country against country
Rulers against the ruled
Family against family
Fathers harming children
Children turn on fathers
Roles levelling, reversing
Lions grazing, rivers stagnating
Men are mating men
Women working for wages
When all that has come to pass
And humanity has evolved
It’s time for the new race.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A reality truly portrayed. Still a long way to go, then only you can hope for a new dawn. Untill then let us all together hop.