Prediction
Blind we are ,
Tomorrow is pregnant with sadness,
Hunger looms around ,
Humanity in danger of famine,
Food is reducing,weapons increasing,
Minds directed to space,moon,mars,
Farming forgotten, almost killed,
We all need food,clean natural,
I smell doom to great nations , hunger as their closest neighbor,
Humanity let's sit up,
Let's arise,
Let's plant ,
Food food food getting scarce.
Copyright © Elvis Lyonga Lieve | Year Posted 2021
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