• Thursday, March 31st, 2011
Technology, you are not the night
And you are not the day
You are not a Mother or a Father
You are not the four seasons of the year
You are not Nature
Technology, you cannot feed Nature
With a fork and a spoon
And spring with skim milk
Before Nature feeds you
Technology, you grew fast just like a mushroom
But, how long will you last?
Technology, if you are good
Tell the world why do we need
More doctors
More psychologists and philosophers
More pills than the seeds nature created
More hospitals and jails
More lawyers and judges
More soldiers, poison and bombs
The Devil is very afraid
Technology, you are doing a great job
You grew fast like a mushroom, but too late
Because God’s creation was already created
Category: Poetry