DEAR FREDRICK NIETZSCHE

While your book characters killed God.

My characters in reality killed millions to justify your maxim
'God is dead'.

And a new superhuman must take His place to guide humanity.

Your superman came.
Charging on the horse of charisma to save his nation.
Exuding an aura of Aryan superiority.

Hitler was his name.

He fit your descriptions. Didn't he Frederick?

Relentless in his strive to purge 'unclean influences' tainting his people.

A proud flyer of your flag which you engrafted 'GOD IS DEAD' upon.

He created his moral code.
Why won't he have done that?

For you and Richard Dawkins your devoted student had given him the free pass.

You both told him there was no absolute moral law.

Hitler wrote a book.
Yes, Mein Kampf was its name.
He espoused such lofty ideals in it.

Here, let me tell you some.

He and his Aryan brothers deserved to rule the earth.

Yes..The other peoples were to be slaves to him.

Or guinea pigs to fuel the research to better the Aryan race.

I think you said it was necessary
Your dear friend Mr Darwin called it Survival of the fittest.

He killed 20 million Jews. Frederick.
Can you hear me!?

A man like them,
The same 46 chromosomes in each cell of theirs and his.
The same nucleotides present in both of their DNAs.

But God was dead now.

So He, Rudolph Hess, Josef Mengele, Gobbeles and other cohorts could sit and drink tea,

Watching twenty people gassed alive without fear of judgement.

Hitler was not the only superman you created.

Oh no.

There were many others, profoundly two.

Stalin and 'That Great leap' guy Mao Zedong.

I will write a letter to your friend Karl Marx about that.

For his little red book which denounced God
Wrecked millions of lives.

I write no more Mr Frederick.

For there are teardrops breaking free in my eyes now.
For abortionists have started using your words Fredrick.

Your words to justify the murder of God's precious gifts to mankind.

I guess you knew the implications of your words.

I wish you had come out of your fiften years coma state.

I wish you had seen your mothers tears as she read you the scriptures.

I wish you had lived longer.

Enough to witness firsthand the devastation of your words.

Long enough to see the futility of man's efforts to pave a way for himself in this world without God as his moral compass.
#BASHORUN

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