Misguided
In eighteen-eighty-five
Warriors of frog
Stood up, took their guns,
Aiming at the two men,
From the Roman church!
At same time, wrote Nietzsche:
"Zarathustra, " so has said.
Colonialists with canons
Killed the wives and elders,
Hung, butchered defenders,
Calling them: "Savages, "
Looked at them as slaves:
"Must listen and obey! "
After years, the curtains
Are removed of churches,
Now, people see, observe,
Devils are such leaders!
Open eyes, read details,
Of cocooned politicians,
They tell lies, create,
Falsified monsters
From the socialists
As well as communists!
I would be ashamed if,
My blood was Whitish,
With tongue of English!
Colonialist, Europeans,
Called Natives, Indians,
And of this big mistake
Do not feel embarrassed!
Indigenous siblings
Keep pride, be happy,
You have the dignity,
At fault is colonialist!
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