Then Hitler Left Poem by Nick Hilton

Then Hitler Left

Rating: 5.0


Strung like puppets,
To the voice,
Of angry evil,
Wrong to be right,
And life to be exiled,
From spirits,
Of heavens desires,
While the jagged cross,
Consumes us all,
Spun by hands deft,
Then Hitler left.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Nick. I really like this. It's a little creepy, as all things Hitler tend to be...but very, very effective.

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