Making it great again

January 21, 2017

Hello
Have we meet before?
I feel like you were big
Back in 1944.
What’s that
You’re not the one
Who ran around
Waving the gun
Hoping to make
All progress undone?
Oh no it’s just you
The grabbing horny fool.
Guess you never were
The sharpest of the tools.
But alas you have
A team at your side
Full of hatred and anger
Mascarading as pride.
If it’s not the Mexicans
It would be the Jews
You’d have marching out
Two by two.
Until none were left
But your pale friends
And another war
As a means to an end.
An end to our world
An end to life
A painful memory
Like a Gestapo’s knife.

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