Category: Expressive Traditional Art
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Traditional Art
Mixed Media: None | A4 paper / water colours
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Posted: June 22, 2011
contemplation
sons
by Renate-Bertodi
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It is called a phase out
we phase them out of life
because the Ministry of Health
owes them a bomb
so we destroy them
with something called
a bit of our therapy
as we were to blame
we at the lab
had written she was obsessed
obsessed to go to Art College
was how it was
we put something else
as study we wanted
they were so vulnerable
after taking their man away from them
displaced persons
ethnically cleansed Hungarians
so willing to work
so honest and decent
what a laugh
saved our jewish cousins from the Nazis even
what a hoot
so we put our worst rats onto them
got permission with lies about her
the truth was the opposite of what we said
and hacked into their life
still destroying the fabric of their life
it is called
permitted only once
(only once, each time only once
WW1. WW2 and so on)
hacking done
we gave the country
to Pakistani health workers
on this next generation machine
telling them they would become
the leaders of their community in time
no one will believe her
it will all be covered
fear not
and she knows how
having survived Nazism and Communism
we the lab
had her search engine fixed
so nothing comes up true
Werner of Germany
showed us how
He tied her computer to the lab
we had those girls of the system
human research
who could not pass their exams
over here
giving them automatic passes
we paid Germans to come over here
we play with those who murdered us then
not those who lost all to save us
no wonder no one trusts us-
all to practice remote
on our population
for which we watched
what they did
to see their actions
and germany in its totally
went onto our computer
for the ten million
nothing gets past us
every pencil mark she makes
appears on our computer
we delete letters
coming in and going out
take post
keep parcels
take something when ever she moves
the best as a rule
no prison was ever
as harsh
the computer is too much of a weapon
Fixed
by Renate-Bertodi Interested in this? Contact The Artist
we phase them out of life
because the Ministry of Health
owes them a bomb
so we destroy them
with something called
a bit of our therapy
as we were to blame
we at the lab
had written she was obsessed
obsessed to go to Art College
was how it was
we put something else
as study we wanted
they were so vulnerable
after taking their man away from them
displaced persons
ethnically cleansed Hungarians
so willing to work
so honest and decent
what a laugh
saved our jewish cousins from the Nazis even
what a hoot
so we put our worst rats onto them
got permission with lies about her
the truth was the opposite of what we said
and hacked into their life
still destroying the fabric of their life
it is called
permitted only once
(only once, each time only once
WW1. WW2 and so on)
hacking done
we gave the country
to Pakistani health workers
on this next generation machine
telling them they would become
the leaders of their community in time
no one will believe her
it will all be covered
fear not
and she knows how
having survived Nazism and Communism
we the lab
had her search engine fixed
so nothing comes up true
Werner of Germany
showed us how
He tied her computer to the lab
we had those girls of the system
human research
who could not pass their exams
over here
giving them automatic passes
we paid Germans to come over here
we play with those who murdered us then
not those who lost all to save us
no wonder no one trusts us-
all to practice remote
on our population
for which we watched
what they did
to see their actions
and germany in its totally
went onto our computer
for the ten million
nothing gets past us
every pencil mark she makes
appears on our computer
we delete letters
coming in and going out
take post
keep parcels
take something when ever she moves
the best as a rule
no prison was ever
as harsh
the computer is too much of a weapon
Fixed
Mixed Media: None | A4 paper / water colours
sons
by Renate-Bertodi
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© Copyright 2024. Renate-Bertodi All rights reserved.
Renate-Bertodi has granted FanStory.com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.