The document is a poem describing how the world would be transformed if a certain unnamed thing was removed. It states that without this thing, the entire planet would return to a state of sharing, peace, harmony, togetherness, humanity, love, success, spirituality, service, humility, nature, brotherhood, faith, honesty, and tolerance - just as when God first created the world. The poem concludes by saying if it had control of this thing (implied to be "murderous money squandering"), it would destroy it so that the new world described in the poem could be rewritten in the chapters of history through poems of immortal love.

1. REWRITING HISTORY WITH POEMS OF IMMORTAL LOVE
Without it; the entire planet would solely disseminate the fragrance of
heavenly compassion; once again bonding into an ocean of mystically
symbiotic sharing; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would perpetually master the act of bountiful
sharing; once again lending its shoulder to its fellow beings at every stage
of inexplicable existence; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would blossom into the most mesmerizing
cistern of peace; once again enchantingly whispering the tunes of
ubiquitous harmony; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would metamorphose each ounce of ghastly
bloodshed into unflinching togetherness; once again embracing the mantra
of oneness in the breath; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would miraculously coalesce into solely the
religion of humanity; once again forgetting every gory discrimination; just
like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would commence to sing the magical tunes of
love at first sight; once again romancing in the aisles of unbridled desire
each instant of destined life; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would celebrate each living second that
unleashed as the most Omnipotent panacea of success; once again living
like a king till death chokes; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would commemorate death as the ultimate
fruition of every existence; once again replenishing the spiritual center to
the core; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would understand the greatest achievement
lay in selflessly serving all fraternities and forms of humanity; once again
tracing its quintessentially sacred roots; just like when the Lord had freshly
created it,
Without it; the entire planet would realize that benevolent deeds and not
baseless power could attain heaven; once again inexhaustibly striving to
uplift impoverished humanity; just like when the Lord had freshly created
it,

2. Without it; the entire planet would irrevocably dissolve all its arrogance
into a pool of humanitarian humility; once again assimilating true
independence in each of its robust veins; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would let nature uninhibitedly spawn in
delectable unison with every of their zealous step; once again seeking
invincible refuge in the lap of mother earth; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would patronize the impregnable spirit of live
and let live; once again speaking only the dialect of spellbindingly united
companionship; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would resemble a virgin island of untainted
faith and meditation; once again lost in the unparalleled fervor to seek the
divine; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would believe in only one Creator who
untiringly taught the religion of humanity to one and all; once again
simplifying the true elixir to blissfully survive; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would truly imbibe that honesty is the
ultimate scepter of all righteousness; once again cleansing the soul like that
of a newborn child; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would tolerate each human for what they
were and not for what they couldn't be; once again stretching its feet only
till its quota of allotted space on the venerated soil; just like when the Lord
had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would replace every non-existent corpse of
terrorism and revenge with the sky of infallible brotherhood; once again
following each perpetual cry of the heart; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
Therefore if I had the entire of it; where 'it = each bit of murderous
money squandering on this earth'; I wouldn't waste an instant pondering
further; but would burn it immediately into wisps of livid nothingness-so
that every line written as above triumphantly leapt from these sheets of
mundane paper; to rewrite the chapters of history once again with the
poems of immortal love.