GOLD OR BULLET
Folks! It's not the gold anymore, for sure!
To live and to die, only bullets can assure.
Stockpiles of bullets make you stronger;
Defeat comes when no ammo in the war.
In the war, you don't keep the life alive with gold;
A winner lives when bullets are used and sold!
In the war, what you do only with the weapon?
You are dead without any stock of ammunition!
You can't rule the people and their countries;
With gold or with flashy gold accessories!
Bullet talks and gold shows only like the rose;
The root of power, a government knows!
Most are tiny, tinny and small countries;
Why do you need big Police and militaries?
You keep big police force and militaries;
Suppression and oppression to increase!
April 4 of 2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem