Poetry

Do notwake up 
the Horsemen of Apocalypse !

Four horsessnort,
hoovestap.
They are readyto gallop

War, death, hunger, plague
 are always together
 and rideside by side

Auschwitzwas not a dream
The demonsare born
in the dark sideof human nature

the lust for power
the glory of  wins
the greed
the fraudulentpropaganda
 
Do not break the steals