A Prediction

We're waiting for our Hitler now.
We hate the ones who we've elected,
Hate their always-open hands, and
How they will not, cannot save us
From the others, unlike us, and from
Our steady downhill slide from
Birthright wealth to desperation,
Mastery to subjugation, from, in
Fact, our present. Hitler, come and
Lead us to our past. We will follow
Your commands until the day we
Die.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-07-26 at 16:02

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