As in a change

Suppose we changed the human condition

to revere on all escorts to benign consolidations.

With the anger gone, the suspicious evaporated

and politics for all Humankind the good.



A dream, an ancient parchment found

where nothing but granite rock had been;

in place for millions of years cracked open.

And like a breathing organ split the human

brains hemisphere's to agree without a doubt.



This happy, this mirage, a tale of humanities dream.

Not this time. The spirit many disknowledged

(came upon all) in a choir of the "messiah".