Back in the 90's, I had a hobby of following my friends around at clubs and making them write bad poetry for me. The word poetry was used very loosely. Well, completely incorrectly would be a better term since it was also used for articles, completely fabricated self-help columns and random complete and utter nonsense.
These are the results of those (often drunken) ramblings.






Monday, August 9, 2010

Killers

By: Dee

They clean themselves

Wash themselves with water

Prepare themselves for their

New ruler that same man,

The one who emerged from the

Clouds, the one who promised

Their freedom and independence

From their countries fall

The festivities inspired them

Their false faith illuminated

Their lives: the rule of the

Aryan race had just begun.

Young men smile, their

Innocence perceived by an

Evil leader prepared to condemn

Them all – like himself

Murderer.


I have no idea who this Dee was, but I suspect it was one of those people who actually took the poetry thing seriously. These were of course, the worse ones.

Is this thing about nazis? Pro-nazi or anti nazi? It's hard to tell. I think it might be saying Hitler was an alien. That's a new one.


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