KINGS OR PROPHETS
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 10 of 2021
I don't want to manipulate anyone;
Because, I hoist a flag as a Canadian.
I don't want to do any manipulation;
As a handicap, as I had amputation.
Like it or not, I bring issues and I write;
Collaborators of winners don't fight.
I fight with what is right to feel good;
To express, I go to be a little rude.
My rudeness is not like bloody Bush and Blair;
They dropped bombs for selfish affair!
Instead of dropping thousands of bombs on people;
I wrote thousands of pages, very straight and simple!
I am in a wrong crowd or you can't spell and read me;
Or, I didn't gang up to be a part of your nationality.
Advocating and soliciting only for the state of nature;
I tried hard with rhymes to make you better, not gangster!
King David, King Solomon were kings with high nose;
Abram, Moses became kings after defeating Pharaohs.
Hearsay myths were written as conventional bibles;
Confusions and contradictions are in those tales.
Protocol been maintaining by you to believe in wrongs;
But I called for divinity, natural law in my songs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem