Germany; 20th Century
Okay this is just my…BLAH…I feel like shit and I had to write this so in turn I didn’t really care. But I am putting this up here anyway. So let me know what you think.
Germany; 20th Century:
Propaganda, my art form.
A means to an end? I learned it best
From the rules of war.
Bullet shells fall to the ground
Spreading my red carpet throughout the land.
Announcing my presence to all who’ll notice.
Some still didn’t understand.
However my next cold, calculated and aggravated
Assault will open their eyes.
Their Jew eyes, with their dark hair
In everyway a sin against their God.
I am his crusader, his people’s liberator.
What I will do, I will do for the best of my people,
All the people. The people here, and there.
My people will become your people.
