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Neo-fascism, Really? (Not A Poem)

It's not neo-fascism.

Look around.

But don't just look around,

Look back. And

What you see isn't that.

Not fascism, not even neo-fascism.

It is the farce of fascism.

A farce: dumb, unideological,

Cynical

And nihilistic.

Its Hitlers, even its Moussolinis,

Have devolved to

Algorithms

Of engragement (not a typo).

At the least

Those bad priests

Of ressentiment,

had stature, the stature

of the Pathetic, Nietzsche would say, but

Not

Like today's

Pathetic stature. Even if hate

Is always ultimately empty

With depths that point a smelly finger back

Into your eye,

These figures were there to,

In the fascist's mind's eye

Stand for it. They met

A grisly end

By the people, many of whom - their people,

By their enemies...

We had it, maybe

Not better, but still

Had it

When the world was only being

Demystified.

We now live

In a decrypted world

An age of iron men replaced

By the ageless, endless

Walking corpses of the undead.

These hordes have no

Reason

Nor rhymes, not even

Bad ones. True evil

is the impossibility

of the Bad.

Nothing left to

Hang or suicide, no statues

To topple --

No lessons learned.


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