Nazis Got Nothin' on MeA Poem by SpokenThrough pain and triumph, even if it not be our own, strength within can be found in the will of another. May we all rise above the Nazi's in our lives.
"You aint nothin, you’re never gonna be nothin,
you’re not worth your time on this earth
useless, stupid- kill them all"
watch the daggers fall deep in their chest
we turn away throw our hands up over their airway
and they choke
and they bleed
but their heart still beats
faster
harder
with purpose
for life
for one more breath
for an end of prayers, death, and rape
to begin life, laughter, and the hereafter of pain
that’s strength
that’s power
that’s survival
against hate in the face of hope and faith
and nothing anyone can do or say will take that away
big nose
big dreams
rose from the ashes of fire and war machines
like a phoenix
higher
stronger
wiser
to teach us we have a right to be
to live
to exist
to sprinkle our flavor like a seasoned dust of snow, sweat, blood and tears
there is a reason to be here
one small domino effect to reflect our impact
knock one down and watch um all fall
or stand tall and deflect the impact of all the ones behind us
who walk with baby steps
and stop the cycle
or better yet recycle the hate and pain to love and rise above
what the Nazi’s in our lives tell us we’re capable of
'cause up here there are no limits, no boundaries
no suits, or uniforms, or conformity
there’s no higher race or better breed conceived and perfect at birth
it takes more than one piece to make a gallery of artistry
and cloned copies only repeat Hitler’s philosophies
right here
right now
in this hour
in the moment
in the split second of all your decisions
there’s only us believing what they tell us
or choosing not to
so tell me..
who’s got the better of you?
All I know is
Nobodies got me but me
And I am the only one of my kind
that makes me a rare comodity
and priceless things are treasured, awed, and envied
so "arbeit macht frei" on your knees and suck me
you f****n' Nazis
© 2009 SpokenAuthor's Note
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