German Justice

Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla

 

You accepted tens of millions of killers of the flowers.
I came to you to protect my flower, but you killed him with a single injection as Adolf Eichmann killed six million flowers with a single pen stroke.

At last, your German justice defined race-based persecution as 'bleeding', stabbing.'' or 'loosing an organ' or 'severely beating' my black skin, not calling me a 'criminal' or 'thief.' or 'chimpanzee' or monkey' or blocking my black skin from buying food from Tesco or Penny supermarkets by judging these are 'Eurocentric' over my untouchable-black skin.

Embarrassing my decent black skin, unlike African or Islamic skin that was born to kill flowers across the space.

I lost my son to your German skin like I lost my first baby to Hindu skin, but still you rejected my asylum application for safety even though you accepted hundreds of millions of flowermoon killers from Islamic and African spaces.

As usual, you are protecting flowermoon killers but killing flowermoon like mine.

Then Nazi's definition of justice against Jewish flowermoons, now your definition of justice against my untouchable skin, is inhumane.
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Go vegan!---Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla, Poet, Vegan
  • Author: Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 8th, 2024 00:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: “Never Again, 2010, July 4, 2023”. 2010 is the year my first unnamed baby was a victim of honor killing in India. It is Hindu terrorism against humanity. July 4, 2023, is the date when my second baby boy, Stanford Suryaraju Mattimalla, was killed by a forceful vaccination by a German gynecologist in Germany. A German gynecologist vaccinated my African wife Repevax on June 28, 2023, in the Bajuwarenstr., 1A asylum camp, Regensburg, which killed my son, Stanford Suryaraju Mattimalla, on July 2 or 3.
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