The Final Parade
Tonight, the entire population of the United States,
Bamboozled, dumbfounded, dazed, disoriented irretrievably,
Follows deranged Pied Piper Dubya out of 666 Pennsylvania Ave.,
On the final parade through the black shadow of the Neocon Reichstag,
Goose-stepping past Dick Cheney's Ministry of Global Evil,
While a Leni Riefenstahl–lookalike Condoleezza Rice, in whiteface,
Records this momentous, monumentally monstrous retreat
From the Wall Street–Wannsee Conference
On the Final Collusion with WASP loan sharks and Jewish goniffs,
Who've been frenziedly feeding on credit-default swaps,
The most recent bastardization of Shylock's pound-of-flesh usury,
Guaranteed to ensure the immortalization of egregious greed.
Tonight, we realize we're being marched, naked, to the National Mall,
To drain the Reflecting Pool and then dig a ravine, in it,
Deep enough to conveniently bury 300 million Untermenschen.
10/21/08 - (2)
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