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This Is A Manís World

Poem Inspired From The Lyrics of James Brown  
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This is a Manís world † † †
B.C, before his plans, his dreams, his naked genuineness unfurled † † †
Ingenuity of the presence of domination, his stance in A.D reality † † †
The first man of this realm, a loyal devoted trustee † † †
Autonomous of this worldís essence † † †
His lab formulated pestilence † † †
Cries ringing out, western civilization, bullets spraying from his manmade weapons † † †  
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This is a Manís world † † †
His passion, his sphere as he roams, his pearl † † †
Summit of intellectual minds † † †
Yet, peace so disquiet to unify in this perilous day and time † † †
His wondrous deeds, his powerful drive to rule, his downtrodden greed † † †
The right hand of Godís biblical creed † † †
Fruitful of his loins as he spills forth his sacred seeds † † †
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This is a Manís world † † †
Artificial Intelligence he secretly creates † † †
Cloning the new superior being due to one day populate † † †
The New World Order in clusters of allegiance † † †  
Wonders, Gifts, Power, Fame, bow unto the horned goat, offerings of pain without bodily wince † † †
The downfall of man and his wicked toys † † †  
Branded by his patents, deemed to destroy the fertile brain cells of unexpected girls and boys † † †
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This is a Manís world † † †
Comforting his pockets, gold, conflict diamonds, the minerals of earth he has on lock † † †
Pharmaceutical companies, escalating portfolio stocks † † †
Mass hysteria outbreaks, panic he brings, counting dollars, those die without those mandated ill-fated shots  
Hands that created the ticking clock †  
The suited man who governs the Armageddon code when the bombs drop † † †  
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This is a Manís world † † †
Man preaches from divinityís scrolls from which he stands † † †
Holy book closed, secrets of the sins his mind, body carnally demands † † †
His forefatherís blood, rage, seeps from the untilled lands † † †
Wars, famine, hunger, turning blind eyes, suffering unto the children without reprimands † † †
The gem of his family jewels, may he bear good fruit society can comprehend, withstand † † † †
Knowledge and wisdom, found within the mind to doth good of the hands † † †
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This is a Manís world † † †
A wandering whoremonger with several mouths to feed, absence to provide the feast † † †  
Unknown colonizing from not wearing a barrier suit in his heated sexual meet † † †
Left in anguish uprising generations, the softer gender we must bear † † †
Another family name he gives unto, not even batting †an eye, or raising a hair † † †
No concern, no cares † † †
More love for one, and none for the other to spare † † †
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This is a Manís world † † †
But yet itís nothing without a woman or a girl
SweetKittyCat5
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 15th Jul 2019
Author's Note
It was pride that changed angels into devils; it is humility that makes men as angels.

Saint Augustine
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