The Ginormous Covid Wall

I will speak for you mom.

I will tell what they have done.

But I won’t tell them

On the run

Thankful that I have no one

To blame but this great wall.

The crash, I saw it all.

The mindless, standing tall

Of them, there is no call

To hate the Germans.

Seelmanns, Hermans.

The Japs must die

Don’t question why

Just grab that rifle

A boot to stifle

All peeps of resistance.

They will keep their distance

Or bayonets will change their mind

They will see we’re not the kind

Of monster we know them to be.

Yes, bayonets will set them free.

Those enemies of right.