PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Our god wasn't a man but a perfect being. An image to mold and create our humanity. A child he sent to spread his word for our eye's to see. How bout the idea of more children so all man could believe. Or even the power to tap in our dreams. But instead we rather fight leaving blood on our street. Clearing our land removing the trees. Cut down the plant that helps us all breathe. Move in animals to abuse and give us all meat. If we could get to the bottom we'd probably empty the sea. All life was ment to live free. But free seems more of a fantasy. They control our life they choose our destiny. If you dont follow you'll soon be guilty of insanity. Or just catch a bullet from police brutality. Then go down in history as an American enemy. Lets stop the hate so we can live in peace. Without harm anyone can be anything they wanna be.