Globalistic Wishes

You may be noble,
With your globalistic wishes.
You may want to control,
With a doing analystic.
But will you ever know how to define,
A faith I find divine.
And will you ever find a way to control,
What's on my mind...
With a globalist mold to hold.
In an untold globalist control.
As if all life you own.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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