Own Socks Poem by Chan Mongol

OWN SOCKS
Poem by Chan Mongol
December 16 of 2021


I wear my own socks comfortably;

It's fully OK when I enjoy my liberty.

I live in own means, in own territory;

I voice as a being with my full authority!

You can live in the way you want to be;

I may not like it but I agree to disagree!

I am not soliciting anything forcibly;

And don't poke nose over my body!

Sure, I think things very differently;

To regain Paleolithic life and family!

Peace and harmony will increase;

With fresh soil, water, breeze, trees.

You may agree with my philosophy;

With unity and massive publicity!

Are you one to be the revolutionary?

With less future people and to live Naturally.

The new prophecy is to grow tree;

To save the earth, to live with harmony!

We should be content with the gifted beauty;

Upholding the nature is main in this parody!

Foods and meds come from plant and tree;

Lesser tree will lead dead-end of humanity!