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!
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