Secret Solution

You drip with guilt
I can feel you sneering
drawing aid
and strength when needed-
''Knowing you'',
and knowing you consider
yourself ''elite'',
I see the true face
you cannot face
to you I am another planet
a forced entity
of love and punishment
a mechanical expression
in itself
So gels, ''the final solution''
extermination of your own
the ultimate barbarism
a cosmically evil
symbol of attack
destroying half of the equasion
a martyr, meshing teeth
prepared to surrender
all ties
in accord with belief

by Adryan Barnathan

Comments (1)

good poem- can i get an analysis of what you're saying?