wrote a poem: a brief text from the 2020s to Herr Goebbels in the 1940s
You call my art Degenerate
And say you don't exagerrate
Hey now, mister
You sure seem sinister
You've got the guns
To plunder my fun
And now my sisters are weeping
To see my blood a-dripping
How long 'til you have enough
Burning humans like so much fluff
And I say,
Jesus forgives you
If you ever feel a residue
Of guilt
Go in peace, my friend
I know God's love can't end
It just doesn't end
He loves you, even today
Joseph Goebbels (1897 – 1945 A.D.) was the Minister of Propaganda in Nazi Germany, and ridiculed the art of Jews as Denegerate Art, while praising Nazi art as heroic.