Lucaci Florentin - The New Dimension - Noua Dimensiune - Die Neue Dimension Endimensiune - Die Neue Dimension En Poem by Lucaci Florentin

Lucaci Florentin - The New Dimension - Noua Dimensiune - Die Neue Dimension Endimensiune - Die Neue Dimension En

LUCACI FLORENTIN - THE NEW DIMENSION - NOUA DIMENSIUNE - DIE NEUE DIMENSION EN


I opened a new dimension
My dear fans really like it
Politics is made for me
But I want to say a few things
I see young people who have just finished a bit of education
That hard work is not for them
They want to be elected in parliament
On the program of a party though
They pretty much all promise the same things
That there will be only gold on the streets
That milk and honey will be trifles
That influencer jobs will be on the heels
Industry factories plants all countries would like
But all of them already exist or are being done elsewhere
Because that's how things are in this world
Some deliver the raw materials
Others value them well
You know Holland was the first Republic
From the old so-called Europe
Surrounded by kingdoms and emperors
And other such wonders
But alas, it was sabotaged from all sides
Not as the books slyly and falsely tell you
That they are too liberal and flourishing
Faster than the kingdoms that trouble her
And that it would be good to have a king too
Who can rule it toweringly without preget
Although all the citizens were doing very well
And as many people were working in mines
They had to flee to war
With those who ate steaks with garlic
To cut down the forests that are hundreds and thousands of years old
To build warships for money
To defend the presidency form of government
In front of those who fiercely wanted a monarchy
I wonder why if they still lived so well
Why were they not followed in deed and feeling
By all those eternal kingdoms
Very liberals they fall on their backs
And all these proud in one place
They bombarded and set fire to them
In socialism why were there not certain good things
They all had to be torn down and scrapped
Those times many generations grew up
There was no hunger and cold up to the ears
The teaching was solid and effective
Students didn't want to be in parliament
There were jobs for everyone
For the smart and for the stupid
There weren't so many digital ones, it was different
What about the steam engine they had GPS?
However, he mobilized the planet
The cars were running without Eco and Green
So modest but they were also luxurious
Made in factories on a conveyor belt
They used coal and wood heavily
Now I hear they are always banned
The cars consumed a leisurely 18 liters per cent
They made smoke and noises who listened
How to make energy from the sun and garbage
It's a grim joke that dad laughs at too
But Romania has gas, it still has oil
What was EU singing in the eternal B flat note
We still have forests with firewood
Stop exporting put the stoves back
We have coal for power plants
We don't put them all into conservation
And we have atomic energy to sell to everyone
Not to corrupt speculators swindlers and thieves
We don't want wars, we want to live in peace
In our country where we know how to do everything
For we see what war can bring
Death and destruction and atrocious landscapes
Ion Luca Caragiale High School in Ploiesti does
160 years since it was established I like it
I was also a very good student with 10.00 at the baccalaureate
It was a pride to be a student at Caragiale
With the cherry number sewn to the suit
Students were learning not cooking
It was called Bastilia a posthumous name
I don't know how it is now
I hope things are the same
There was no place for weak students at the hinges
It's fashionable now to say poor student
Why I need physics to be an engineer
Well, you won't need math either
And neither the Romanian language nor the grammar
Because you will never be an engineer
Not even a good salesperson
In vain you beat the mass with an iron fist
You also cause other people a lot of trouble
You had to think with a bachelor 3 years
No one will ever call you an engineer
In vain great joy after the revolution
You've wasted your time, you're totally in involution
Your only chance because you are not a technician
There is a place in parliament where you want it
Vote yes or no to this if you are at the meeting
For totally unnecessary stuff
If you are not born king you will not be
Don't beat the plains anymore, don't steam them anymore
The union of Romanians will not happen
Only when they all want to
Not when some pull the trigger and others opposing
Like Holland the rich republic
Which around 1750 was once
But it was still not a country of ten
That she didn't have a king either!


LUCACI FLORENTIN
MAGIC POETRY GRANDMASTER
AUTHOR CREATOR
COPYRIGHT 2024

READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success