"SELLING AMERICA"
When I was younger
People spoke
Of "selling America
down the road"
But as twisted as things are
They're down the road
Selling America.
In the Great Welfare Inquisition
Fake promises, forced work positions
Angry and without contrition
In malice slash Humanist Missions.
Isn't work and workfare great?
This semi-slaveristic state
Too bad that the pay still sucks
It is never quite enough.
Grim the rakers raking muck
Down the road, selling America.
BIASED BRAINS
Through their spiritual poverty
They judge me with their jealousy
With no thought to the pain I'm in
Or how long the pain has been.
I was 3 years old
When I started to work.
I'd rather have my body whole
They would rather just not work
Now these days my face is bare
My head a tangled mess of hair
Now they shake their heads and say
"Who would ever hire her?"
Do they know anything at all
That qualifies their judgment calls?
No clue to the hell I'm in
When the pain leaves me unseen.
Yet they wonder why I groan
That they'vew regsitered to vote.
It is hell to be alone
Especially with my body broke
And the jealous selfish brains
Who never see this ruinous reign.
Regine Hohenzoller; copr. 1986
For 15 of the last 25 years, I went crazy looking for cures. Now that everything is beyond
any repairable state
They asked if I have fixed the things for which there is no medical care and for which they will
not pay.
So they hit me with documents, anything to disturb my peace, for reason of their ego fits
What's this awful thing I did?
I told the Governor something was wrong
In two letters that I wrote
And sin of sins, the worst of all
I called the previous Governor
To tell him that Jill Corrin needed help
Because of her incompetence
The rent payments 6 months behind
For the simple reason that
She was not doing her work
But making judgments which were not
Hers to pass her judgments on
And telling me I had no right
To move unless she sanctified.
Not only this that pissed her off
For some reason I don't know
She wanted me to stay
In a slum-lord hell hole place
Where I'd lived for 13 years
Unable to get repairs.
So now they've got Social Secuirty and the Jury Committe
Hounding me on a yearly basis.
Four times in less than 8 months
Though they have all my medicals
Affidavits and all that
Somehow that's just not enough.
So my fare well note to them
Is I'm going straight to the UN
If you ever harass me again.
They point fingers and drop bombs
But their own people
Hate their guts.
If I say "I hate your government"
Their answer to me is "Who doesn't?"
Only those whose ego flaws
Don't let them see who they are.
Give me back MY Germany
Not the one tainted by these
Slave mongering and spurred by greed
And desire for world dominance.
Hitler came and he's calling himself
The United States of America.
It's not just one they persecute
It's all who don't agree with them.
Regine Hohenzoller, May 18, 2011
