Son of Men- Men of World
Does any one know?
Men of the earth
is so good with breath,
as they have a choice
to select anything for their rejoice.
Every one like to have thrill,
but they forget that it will kill,
they pay to the depth,
and give their life out of the earth.
We change the greens,
to the land of basins.
High and high we build
love for kingdoms is not filled.
Hell and Heaven before eyes
both have the same size.
Evil or Good, which wins
You will be taken to it as pins
God gave everything,
to be together in a ring.
But we humans do,
is always against his wish too.
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