Future

Poem

Horus
1 min readOct 15, 2023

I come from a place you can’t understand

This is what they call the new land

In the city we like to move fast

No time to speculate

Nobody to observe

Only the birds

What have we become?

This is all just games and fun

If nature had legs it would be on the run

But what you see is what you get

& that is why they will not let you see

The destruction & disfiguration

Keep you cooped up in a shell

With distraction

We all shout “One Nation!”

Yet,

We allow ourselves to neglect

However, I must say

I don’t blame you

I am human too

Propaganda gets me too

But if you open your eyes

You too can see

What they are doing to you & me

To the mother of this world

What will it be,

if we let this be?

Can you understand the message?

If you can’t,

Just open your eyes

& look at the wreckage

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Horus
Horus

Written by Horus

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Thoughts of Horus. My mission is to implement the 'Free Class'. Read my novel "Ubuntu: A Modern Utopia"

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