A whim of the people
Sealed behind Opaque windows
Tinted doors
Surrounded by wireless walls
Broadcasting their self interests
The Neo-Colonialism 
Unlike a swarm of bees 
Moving jointly in one direction 
Having a common interest 
‘The thrival of the hive'
The cratos; scouts
Trusted in search of pollen
An intense preference of consensus
Humans must be stung! 
To awaken a better voting system 
With a collective decision making
Written without a pen of iron
Engraved in their hearts without 
The point of a diamond 
Autocracy, Fascism, aristocracy 
Merely covered Gold 
Waiting to be discovered 
Yet to be refined
To democratic jewelry
For everyone's preference.                
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Very beautiful poem..covering many things......a realistic poem on social issue...presentation is very good.thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Anzelyne, a very interesting collection of thoughts which are very creatively woven. Congratulation on a wonderful piece. I am waiting for another masterpiece from your pen.