I Am A Jew, And They Want Me Dead.
I am a Jew, and they want me dead.
By gas, by stone, or bullet in my head,
I am a Jew, and Ye & Q want me dead.
I am the Universal Scapegoat,
The object of Hitler’s hate;
The bone in Father Coughlin’s throat,
Eternal enemy of their “faith.”
I am a Jew, and they want me dead,
Christian Nationalists, Fascists of dread.
Unable to convert me,
Their “final solution” is to hurt me.
I am the Enemy of Their State
Of mind, so blind to anything but hate.
I think, therefore, I am humanity —
Challenging their poison of insanity.
I am a Jew. Crazed Savonarolas want me dead.
Not because of what I said, but for how I pray & think.
“Christian Nations” hell-bent on purifications,
Pushing democracy and people, over the brink.
To them, I am the fault for all their failure,
The brunt of all their blame,
Resentment is their deranged jailor,
Vile actions recognize no shame.
I am a Jew, and Ye & Q want me dead;
To Def-Com our world with violence and strife.
Unwilling to learn what’s in our head —
That to be a Jew, is to improve all life.