When you obey
A rule
Know matter
How vile and cruel
Then you become
A fool
Just Another monsters
tool
When you follow
With submission
An authority
Without condition
Then you
Give permission
To atrocities
Exhibitions
When you decide
Whose subhuman
And condem them
To exclusion
Then you create
Your contribution
To the final
Solution
You think your
goodness
Is some purity of light
But it's nothing
More then a halo
Made of maggots delight
History
Of humanity
Has taught me
this calamity
That Evil
Walks
In the show
Of everyman
Who thinks himself
Pure and good
When knowone
Is pure and good
Reading the poem, I envision someone else; then I read your comment and realize it's all of us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kevin, you have done a great service in so perfectly illustrating the lucifer effect! This poem is absolutely amazing! !