The Modern Era Milady

Times fly and life passes by,
Nothing but aerodynamics 
And motion graphics,
Self motivated champs
And flying teens with automobiles,
Watching female cartoons
Projecting large moons,

Moors dreaming about freedom 
And albino's rejoicing in the kingdom,
The modern world simulated by
Politicians resulting in deserted cities-
and over populated Deserts,
Captured men and freed children
Such is life: the modern times,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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