Bit By Bit

From the earth they grow,
Good of nature,
And good by nature too,
Then into a piece of paper,
They turn into.

Printed on it;
Images,
Words and Numbers.

Still as innocent as formed,
No one senses anything.

Evil soon they become,
It and the holder.

Work for me,
And I’ll make it work for you.
For the greater good of mankind,
Taking it in our stride,
To conquer this fantasy,
Of both yours and mine.




Copyright © 2007.
Written by Emmanuel Joseph Victor (2007).
All Rights Reserved.