Let me judge you through the flower of honesty
Hey you there,
I do not like you.
You are not conform to the system.
But there is a pretty way of saying what I mean:
You are a water melon:
- green from the outside
- red from the inside
- a socialist an anarchist,
- essentially, you eat little babies.
I could talk to you
but I don’t have to.
There is an enemy indoctrinated,
So I will label you.
What good is talking to you if
I don’t? You see …
You are a right-winger:
- a facist, a neonazi
- a radical, brutal
I dispise what is human in you
Because it reminds me of myself.
I have not killed your wife,
I just do not care.
Someone from my country pulverized
Your child? But not me, you see …
Let me say it through the flower!
You are a terrorist:
- human from the outside
- zombie from the inside
- no feelings, no empathy, everything
negative I do not want to be but certainly am.
And you label me as enemy?
How dare you do not see that I am
different and you are all the same!
With this poem, I hope you can see the other side.