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.