A Russian Tale

Old people say everyone has their own song.
This song is the reason for everyone’s existence on this world.
When I do what I came to this Earth for, I know real happiness.

I was taught to share the deer and give freely what you have to another and the more you give, the more you get. No matter how much you shared will return to you in an amount equal to or greater.

Then into our land came white man who took the forest meat, and gold but, for him, it is never enough. The white man is greedy and he takes using strength what he cannot take with love.
Then he looks at the sky and says his God is probably OK with that.

I thought about that for a while and updated it to the world I live in now:

Old people say everyone has their own song.
This song is the reason for everyone’s existence on this world.
When I do what I came to this Earth for, I know real happiness.

I was taught it was OK to take the forest meat but only enough for your needs.
It is OK to fight for what is right, and good if you can correct a wrong.
Only that takes effort and skill to earn what you labor for.

Then Government came into the world.
Government takes everything but even that is not enough.
Govenment is greedy and it takes using strength what it cannot take with love.
It cares not what is right or wrong, just what it can take for itself.

Then government looks up at the same sky I do and says fk.you God.