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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