Crimson Sheep: France, 1941. Winter.

Crimson Sheep: France, 1941. Winter.

A Poem by Cahjli Symes
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A warm hearted love story the whole family will adore. :)

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Skin broken
Heart stolen
My love is a nazi.

She came into our circle
Thinking that she was like
Me.

The rules of invasion:
Gain trust and admiration.

Then to come in from behind
And snap their f*****g
Spine.

Then they take all your
Pride,
Burnt corpses left to die.

Yet it's the same
F*****g girl who
Questioned suicide.

Now betrayed by his love
For opiates she
Likes to take.

Turning her own
People in for the laws
She really hates.

The only number given
Was the ones who served
A sentence.

Speaking in tongues
Drowned in blood
Now their throats drained from the split ends.

He wakes up every night
From the echos of executions.

In name of the law
And by the words of their "God"
She put bullets in her mom's dome,
Just for bearing a forced star.

Now nude in a line
Reeducation now worthless,
They shot her with her ex
As her brains now hit the surface.

Now remembered from a furnace
For the pain she brought her people.
So blinded from the substance,
She conforms to all the evil.


© 2015 Cahjli Symes


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Weak people are easily corupted by money and power

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This sounds like the movie Allied! Hm

Posted 7 Years Ago


Very brutal times in the history of mankind. Many turned to the Nazis and the dark side in a vane effort to save themselves from their eventual fate.
I've walked through the meadows at Bergen-Belsen, and through the gate at Dachau. "Arbeit Macht Frei." Through the rose garden at the crematorium, hidden in a copse of trees off the back corner of the compound. You could still smell the stench of death hanging in the air forty years after liberation.
Very powerful poem. Well written, blunt, brutal and honest.

Posted 9 Years Ago


This poem is very good. Written with a experience pen. Many did follow the Devil. The world is the same. Follow the money and the strength. Even if you know they are liars and naysayers. I liked the character and the ending. You create place, interaction and good story in the poetry. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Cahjli Symes
Cahjli Symes

Cloud City, FL



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