You shall not take the world and all its wonders
And pack them into boxes for display,
Charging entrance fee as if you own it,
Global feudal masters of the day.
You shall not house my children in your ghettoes,
Vaunt your wealth, exacting servitude,
Domineering cultures as your fiefdom,
Simple things are seen as bad and good.
You shall not pose as masters of the universe,
A blip you are, a cosmic dot in time,
Ignoring all spiritual iterations,
Marking what is ours as yours or mine.
You shall not kill the planet with your fighting,
Polluting light of day with endless night,
Cultivating chaos to the order
Ordained when starbust made all chaos right.
You shall not conquer life with fear and favour,
Declarations cruel or dissident,
Holding back evolving plan and aspect,
Plans there are but none of this intent.
You shall not pass, these boundaries are…
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