Merry Christmas Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson

Cinnamon stars, mulled wine
Fired almonds
Are in the air
The carousel drives fast
A child's laughter, dog barking
A young couple kissing their lips
Someone finds the Christmas balls apart
Around the Gedächtniskirche colorful hustle and bustle
Three small children let balloons rise
Well-known Christmas carols trickle
A truck runs through all of them without any lights on
Completely unlit and suddenly he rushes in
In joy, surprise, and happiness
Buried among them terrifyingly many dead
Is the Death Knight in the Christmas season
Creates a massacre here in seconds
was the unknown driver and then escaped
Cutting the real driver and shot in his head before
Leaving behind a dozen killed
And over 50 seriously injured
Makes many Christmas decorations simply flat
like another did so to Nice and now in our capital
Already known at the BKA as a sleeping Danger
He travels through our country despite deportation
Is still looking very public on the net
How to build a bomb?
And is beyond that
As a suicide bomber
Everyone is wondering how this can actually be?
What do the politicians really chatter
What makes police, the SEK and BKA?
Would they all deceive us about their defaults
And with all their fellow-bearers fool around?
For my part, let me be frightened by nobody
But about our safety, I only can laugh!

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© Floy Dy Ra,12.22.2016