Archive for the ‘Nazi Mudaki’ Category

Brawl

Blind Freddy could see,

Murderous rampage: Nazis.

Red streets of Berlin.

 

(To be continued…)

 

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Mercedes 2

They bombard our minds,

triggering new compulsions.

Highway robbery.

(To be continued…)

 

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Joseph Goebbels i Hund

A glimpse of clarity, an inkling of peaceful surety,

turns quickly to a cacophony of confusion,

mind-screwing mass-delusion.

… And I sink, with the Titanic.

… Too easily, alas, we get distracted,

by maniacs and their dogs.

(To be continued…)

 

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BMW Nazi

The Nazis “lost”,

but actually they won,

(seeds) in your hearts and minds,

the machines you drive, desire.

… Money and prestige

trumps morality.

 

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1934

Lilli’s mother,

who remains at heart a Nazi,

once told her:

it is good for children to play in dirt.

 

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Hitler, Nazis, Mercedes v3

Yesterday and today,

all the wannabes

want Mercedes.

 

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Nazi Mercedes

As the Sun rises and sets,

the Moon shines,

inspiring (when clouds consent).

Birds sing

and people do “their thing”.

Every day, increasing,

I lament

humanity’s bent.

 

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Nazi Maedchen Suki

The megalomaniac is a democrat,

he/she/it wants to fuck as many lives

as will choose to be seduced.

 

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Katyusha 2

“He was just a boy,

everything and nothing to live for!”

Katyusha screamed,

justice and revenge.

Hubris and murderous invasion,

becomes

hunger, decay, disintegration.

Interesting now,

how Aryan warriors

look so similar to the Jews and Slavs

they so despised and slaughtered

yesterday.

 

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Torpedoangriff mit Heinkel He111

 

In hopelessness’ bitter embrace

you cling to

the last raft out of

Sevastopol.

Perhaps you will return one day,

more likely you will sink,

your name forgotten.

Black, and gone.

This is life, 1942,

for this, you were born?

 

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