No Heir And No Survivor Poem by Chan Mongol

NO HEIR, NO SURVIVOR
Poem by Chan Mongol
January 3 of 2020

Horses run with own strong horse powers;

Now, horse powers are in engines to run cars.

Since ancient days, with trees, cattle, animal;

What was impossible, became possible.

The life to continue and to carry on and on;

We never used then man made chemical, poison.

How beautiful those days with horses and cattle;

Around crops, trees, domestic animals, fruits of seasonal!

But corrupted brains of men are now making monsters;

Fraud medicines, bombs, guns and killer Corona virus!

We don't have anymore any direct access to the nature;

Our rights were taken by the rotten academic power.

We were born as humans to live in own conscience;

But now, Satan is controlling men with the devil science.

We don't need manipulation and any outer influence;

We already knew to live in own territories without violence.

I, therefore, loudly announce messages, I scream, I shout;

I tell them not to pollute anymore and to cut it out!

Then, Sodom and Gomorrah got God made missiles;

Now, soils will lose fertility for our nuke tests and trials.

God punished few sinners in a small dead sea territory;

But scientists are punishing entire earth rapidly, hurry.

They use more horse powers and even use God's nuclear;

Competition with god will leave here no heir, no survivor!