The gulags, too, are part of Lenin's vision,
which was (and so they say, by his admission)
vengeance again the Czars (one hung his brother;
and Nicholas, not that one, was another
like him). The locomotive, History,
leaves in its steaming wake all kinds of slaughters:
the murder of the Czar's four teenaged daughters,
or peasants who did not yield us their land.
Those who defy the Party's least demand
will find themselves charged, tried, judged, and shot dead
with the most modernized efficiency.
I sign death warrants while I sip hot tea;
I work, late through the night, methodically.
Why do you think our very flag is red?
this
is a great, thank you for sharing - almost has a historical feel to it -- connecting lines of present imagery with the past
That is one of the finest
That is one of the finest compliments I have ever received. Thank you sir.
Seryddwr