written by M L
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Confessions of a Nazi
How easy it was to listen, how easy it was to almost see
The German Empire Hitler promised us would be!
We had been through so much, we had lost,
We had starved, we had died in the streets, we had paid a tremendous cost.
We had made mistakes and we had lost that war,
But there was no need to defeat our very core.
I had lost my father in a godforsaken trench in Germany,
And the family starved though Mother worked herself to death in a factory.
I grew embittered with their deaths, and I had no release;
The stress of living just day to day could only increase.
I rebelled in the only stupid ways that were known to me,
I even fancied myself an early swing kid of sorts; until, one day, an act of true destiny
Found me at a meeting where I heard a man speak,
Who promised to grant us the answers we all seek.
Though there were many in attendance, so I know this can't be,
But, oddly enough, it felt as if he were speaking directly to me.
I hung on every word he said
And I believed every line that he fed.
His name was Hitler, must I say more?
How was I to know that he would push us into another horrible war?
I worshipped unconditionally my Fuhrer,
And greeted everyone with a "Heil Hitler!"
He gave us someone to lie upon all our troubles, someone to blame--the Jews.
They were the only reason that we could ever lose!
So he told us, and he eventually gave us a resolution--
Move them from Germany, and later the final solution!
We weren't allowed to think of them as human,
But only as lowly vermin.
I said nothing when the Jews began to die,
I said nothing, did nothing, not even ask myself why.
I sent hundreds to their death with a smile upon my face;
I stormed swing clubs and herded off those in the place.
I questioned nothing that Hitler said,
And because of my and Germany's silence, millions of people are dead.
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