Adam an anarchist, power to the people, I believe in individual goodness and corruption of the masses
People like sheep, gentle by themselves but will follow any maniac off a cliff
Give then teeth and claws, eyes to see wolves in sheepskins
Let them graze in nature's green pastures where no fences hold them
Let the lion thin the numbers of the blind and weak
Break down the walls of the elected, cast them out of their beds
Cut barbed wire laws finger written by God
Open eyes to nature instead
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very true words my friend
Thank you Norman for the read and comment it is appreciated
most welcome my friend
A complex appeal to return to Nature.The world as it is is unacceptible.Certainly makes the reader sit up and think
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