'' Their Leader's The One Who's A Nazi '' Poem by Bri Mar

Petty disputes,
Which the other refutes,
To this day, can lead to a war,
Yet if nobody shoots,
The men in suits,
Can then ask each other, what for.

From neighbourly fights,
To human rights,
Each other we constantly fleece,
You're in our sights,
Get dressed in your whites,
It's a coffin, before we talk peace.

This is not a lie,
Many billions will die,
As death stares us all in the face,
As nuclear bombs fly,
In mass graves we'll lie,
It's the end of the Human Race.

His people can't talk,
Nor protest or mock,
As state television puts on his show,
Object and they'll stalk,
Your cell door they'll lock,
Dictators, are the lowest of the low.

In what they portray,
You do not have a say,
Democracy to them is a sin,
They get their own way,
While you have to pay,
These ****s, are evil within.

In a state of sedation,
The great western nation,
Watches on, as Ukraine sweats,
We must lay the foundation,
Submit our summation,
That we'll never give in to his threats.

Turn defence to attack,
By giving him flak,
As this butcher is in self-denial,
Let's make him crack,
Take our liberty back,
For war crimes, he must then go on trial.

Keep this in sight,
We must put up a fight,
His intention to win. we'll derail.
If we all do what's right,
He will soon see the light,
United, Putin will fail.

It's so unedifying,
To his people he's lying,
When caught out, he sends out his patsy,
Who is falsifying,
As well as denying,

‘' Their Leader's The One Who's The Nazi ‘'