Flapping Wings Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Flapping wings

The extinct bird of evil
survived in the mindset of many,
Flapping its wings
casting dark shadows
of things to come.
Trump, I hear you say,
the show starter
his antics merely funny.
The darkness begins to fall
in Europe
turning back like the salmon
to its origin.
Nazism is on the rise again
you hear its demand
from north to south,
your hear from democratic
politicians
changing hymn sheet.
Too much freedom is painful
for the people who think
they have the right to speak freely.
Order is the word we hear
we must restore order.
Our liberty is a stake
we must wake up against consumerism
and don´t be led astray
rise up against Nazism now
tomorrow it is too late.