Paleolithic Old Days Poem by Chan Mongol

Paleolithic Old Days



PALEOLITHIC OLD DAYS
Poem by Chan Mongol
October 7 of 2020





Needing to restore the life with nature;
As was in the Paleolithic structure!

My body is my only country;
And I live or die for my body.

Born with the human character;
Outer things just created bizarre!

Character is my only religion;
But distracted with constitution.

Where is the best of humanity?
Only in the state of nature, the sanity.

Paper money, technology all are fashion, craze;
Let's turn back to humanity, to old days.

A country is for us a prison;
A government is an authoritarian don.

There is a way to live in harmony, peace;
The natural Paleolithic life we have to reach!

Once, a man lived like a human;
That was bygone and then.

Real Jewsbelieve in tribes and families;
As was in the state of nature without bullies!

The bottom line to understand is;
Unrest mankind made by governments, countries!

Wednesday, October 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life,natural,natural law,path,sociology
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