NO NATION PLEASE
poem by Chan Mongol
September 20 of 2020
They use you andyour emotion;
Then make mega gang as the nation.
What good is the nation to you?
You, on your own in the queue.
Nations and countries are for gangsters;
Enterprises made to keep you as loyal prisoners.
Born as the human but burning in hell;
A nation makes you uncivil, ill, evil to quarrel.
What is the worst way to enslave a human?
Introducing to worship a country or a nation.
We don't need any country or nation;
Needing nature and true liberation.
Black magic has to be inactivated!
New idea to live has to be made!
Look at their struggles, nations against nations;
Advanced science but nothing to cool down situations!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A novel idea though, I loved it and hope one day humans will be like free birds, without borders, without nationhoods.