Posted on 09/25/2014 9:09:07 PM PDT by 50sDad
I see the bodies pile high, young girls that squirm and twist,
And still the ignorant soccer moms chirp at me “Coexist!” Well, some beliefs are just plain evil, some ideas just don’t rise To any kind of standard that free people cheer and prize.
I will not smile while people die, with Liberals grinning dumb I will stand up and shout aloud when monsters drooling come And sadder still than murderous beasts are you who simply stand Foundationless, with no beliefs beyond the shifting sand
Like Chamberlain, and weak-willed fools who let vile Hitler grow You will refuse with dumb, wide eyes things you don’t want to know. But evil men with evil faith will come for you at last Because you just could not conceive that just like in the past Some ideas are barbarous, and don’t deserve respect, No matter how you package them, the last prize is your neck. Laid down upon the chopping block, and maybe you will be The next one that is taken down...but pal, it won’t be ME.
Normally I’m not a big poetry reader. But this is great, I enjoyed it, thanks for posting.
I see the bodies pile high, young girls that squirm and twist,
And still the ignorant soccer moms chirp at me “Coexist!”
Well, some beliefs are just plain bad, some ideas just don’t rise
To any kind of standard that free people cheer and prize.
I will not smile while people die, with Liberals grinning dumb,
I will stand up and shout aloud when monsters drooling come
And sadder still than murderous beasts are you who simply stand
Foundationless, with no beliefs beyond the shifting sand
Like Chamberlain, and weak-willed fools who let vile Hitler grow
You will refuse with dumb, wide eyes things you don’t want to know.
But evil men with evil faith will come for you at last
Because you just could not conceive that just like in the past
> Some ideas are barbarous, and don’t deserve respect,
No matter how you package them, the last prize is your neck.
Laid down upon the chopping block, and maybe you will be
The next one that is taken down...but pal, it won’t be ME.
~50sdad, 2014
Well done!
Profound-——and frightening.
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Bravo !
BOOKbump
Excellent. it puts me in mind of this one:
“No man escapes when freedom fails, the best men rot in filthy jails. And those who cried,”appease appease” are hung by those they tried to please.”
- anonymous
Nice poem Dad!
& mrs. a - thanks for that anonymous. Copied :)
btt
There comes a time when men must spit on their hands, raise the red flag, and start slitting throats.
I’m afraid that that time is at hand.
Lock and load, boys and girls—it’s coming to a neighborhood near you.
A well-deserved BUMP
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