Karl Marx was always grim and sour
He killed his colleague Bruno Bauer
Then he hanged Hegel upside down
Made of Plato a poor clown.
When he had thus killed colleagues for free
He turned the gun to the bourgeoisie
He told his wife in intimacy
Don't see a sense in family
Don't like women's pregnancy
But filled the belly of wife and servant
When the first was drunk and the second dormant
Killed private property and money
But Engels he spared did not find it funny,
To cut the hand which gave him honey.
That was Marx the anarchist
The teacher of all the communists
A genius for sure but not of debate
He would rather wish you were the late
That was his sense of the dispute
When they told him that's no good
He said that's how I get at the root.
Thus he turned haughty and got a red fever
turned his gun to God,and lost his liver.
Author-Wittstar,Heidelberg Novermber 8,2007
I was walking this afternoon and saw a leaflet with the words" Long live communism".
I said to myself My Goodness a new generation is growing up who unfortunately have no idea about communism and the communists,and perhaps don't even wish to learn what communism meant to millions of suffering people who burried their dreams because of that experiment.
Krijoni Kontakt