Man's Son Poem by Corey Baker

Nazi stain on strain, forced to beleive
To love a man vile and out-dated

Fears of his god were always hated

Forehead exclamation, produced his offspring
Calming malnutrition, led his armies.

They lived together but always separated
by men and women, they were monsters

by his god, they were savoirs

Controlled by masturbation, and excitement
excrements flashed, and he was caught

for conspiracy, and murder, he thought them to be
the angels only he could see