Stifling Bounds

STIFLING BOUNDS Making tight stifling bounds around With steep trenches and spiky fences Of nations, notions and nasty nuances With narrow minds and wary miens Brewing envy, rancor and malevolence Prefers to live parochial human race Like rotting eggs and stagnant waters With vision, reason and acumen Raised his ken above the acme of heaven Yet his social dogtrot remains Wandering in the dirty bigoted warrens Within stinking and shocking confines Of caste, creed, color and religion Can one explain? Hey you Mr. Darwin Why hundreds of wise men, for eons Bleeding their molten ichors of brain Could not bring in true evolution Mutating the contentious caveman Into a conscientious humane human