Your Adversory Poem by Chan Mongol

Your Adversory

YOUR ADVERSORY
BY: Chan Mongol
MARCH 19 2025



Let me tell you clearly!

You got nothing to do with me.

Nobody, even God can't help;

You have to help yourself!

Who is your worst adversory?

It's your own freak country.

You just own only your body;

Not a society or a country!

What good it does to you or to your family?

Why you die for a fucking country?

You never knew that you were tricked;

Your country is their business district.

You worship and salute a flag;

It's an icon, an idol, a rag!

Reciting an anthem like the Biblle;

Mankind is divided by leader people!

You regard prophets and prophecies as religions;

Did they give anthems, flags, countries, nations?

Did Prophet Ahmed named K S A as a country?

Did he endorse any monarchy?

His was updated natural law;

But his followers don't follow!

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