Ain’t no molecule it’s a slipsheet of fodder for the news

Bu it’s real approach to nature

Is to turn back time to the synopsis of life

On this planet as it takes the wood

From the tree and turns it into

The wood from the acid-base called love or money

So much money in its patents and devel’

It could have funded more than just a turnkey

In the lock of African Education

It could have funded a war on the drug alcohol

Or the war on the drug of life

Called War itself but no

It is treated like the new devel-up-munt

Of the New Millennia

Like Hell – it’s made like soap

From bones and skin of elephants that never forget

The US Enterprise called the rebellion.

Against thieves of the night

Who steal their tusks – China.

Copyright B E Saunders 2016


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