( CYCLE : BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL )
Poisonous mold our Earth’s overgrows
Atacks human tribes and nations
Devour the wills, eat the minds
Turs into stones people’s hearts
A mold treacherously painless
Like a addictive drug gives fun
On tiny, georgeous our Earth
Vegetating people dumb and deaf
Involuntarily rolling dwarfs
They ears, eyes, tongues
Are like brokers receivers
Like turned transmitters
Insensitive, poorly connected
In a cure for poisonous mold
Left to us by wonderful God
But they it’s bitter complain
Repel of angels good hands
Sweetness of poison prefers
They cut wings of their kids
Fed mold decoction in schools
Castrate youth with power
Disinfect all plans to rebel
Into disgusting bad mass
They stick together by flattery
By the glue of fake union
The mouldy fungus is their idol
Plage’s name mindless idleness
But they give it name happiness
Two-thirds of people on Earth
Is badly by glue together
And even when they murder
Or rob, deceive each other
Choose a fool to by leader
When afraid in front of truth
In moral decay they worms
The plague further is spreading
And our tiny planet is creaking
You, who with them to do nothing
With gift of God heal yourself
Look into bright eyes of truth
But dark as abyss sometimes
Don’t avoid obstacles
Don’t avoid free space
Know how to be a friend
Be greted, be respected
( September 26, 2024 )
