POISONOUS MOLD
Poisonous mold our Earth overgrows
Atacks human tribes or nations
Devour the wills, eat the minds
Turns into stone people’s hearts
Mold treacherously painless
Like a drug pleasure gives
On tiny, georgeous Earth
Live deaf, dumb people billions
Like involuntarily rolling dwares
They ears, eyes, tongues
Are like brokes receivers
Like turned transmitters
Insensitive, poorly connected
Is a cure for poisonous mold
Left to us by wonderful God
But they it’s bitter complain
Of angels good hands repel
Sweetness of poinson prefers
They cut wings of their kids
Fed mold decoction in schools
Castrate young with power
Disinfect all plans to rebel
Into disgusting bad mass
They fawning stick together
By the glue of fake union
Their idol’s poisonous mold
Thiese plage’s name mindless idleness
But they give it name happiness
Two-thirds of people on Earth
Is badly byglue together
And even when they murder
Or rob, deceive each other
Choose a fool to by leader
When afraid in front of truth
In moral decay they worms
The plague further is spreading
And tiny our planet is creaking
You, who with them have to do nothing
With gift of God heal yourself
Look into eyes of truth
Bright, dark abysmally sometimes
Don’t avoid any obstacles
Don’t avoid self-criticism
Know how to be a friend
Be greted, be respected
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I have lived in Poland since I was born. I am a graduate of the Jagiellonian University in Krakow, Psychology.
I worked as a psychologist with children and adolescents. Now she works with terminally ill people. For years he has been painting pictures, composing music and above all writing. I write poems, short stories, essays and fairy tales for children