This Is A Man’s world (Remastered)

Poem Inspired From The Title of James Brown    
   
This is a Man’s 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 world’s essence          
His lab formulated pestilence          
Cries ringing out, western civilization, bullets spraying from his manmade weapons            
          
This is a Man’s 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 God’s biblical creed          
Fruitful of his loins as he spills forth his sacred seeds          
          
This is a Man’s 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          
          
This is a Man’s 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            
              
This is a Man’s world          
Man preaches from divinity’s scrolls from which he stands          
Holy book closed, secrets of the sins his mind, body carnally demands          
His forefather’s blood, rage, seeps from the untilled lands    
   
This is a Man’s world          
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          
          
This is a Man’s 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          
          
   
This is a Man’s world         
But yet it’s nothing without a woman or a girl    
    
   
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