Archief - gedicht democratie

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ik ben op zoek naar een gedicht over democratie. liefst zonder datr het woord democratie teveel vernoemd word. iemand dat iets weet? ik heb al wa gegoogeld ma ni veel opgebracht


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zo goed ? of moet het echt een gedicht int Nederlands zijn ?

Toen ze de communisten kwamen halen

heb ik niets gezegd

ik was geen communist

Toen ze de vakbondsleden kwamen halen

heb ik niets gezegd

ik was geen vakbondslid

Toen ze de joden kwamen halen

heb ik niets gezegd

ik was geen jood

Toen ze de katholieken kwamen halen

heb ik niets gezegd

ik was geen katholiek

Toen kwamen ze mij halen

en er was niemand meer om iets te zeggen.

Did you notice that just recently in London town
The flags all waved
The people smiled a lot, the world was right
But now it seems that nothing's changed
My ears are ringing with the promise
The promise that they'll right the wrongs
And that they're ever gonna give you
Democracy, Democracy (you wanna bet?)

We've been down this path a million times
And yet there seems no hope for us
These times are hard and yet the few do well
The rest can wallow in the dust
And if you're looking for the answers
You won't need a chrystal ball
'Cause they're not taking any chances on
Democracy, Democracy (not on you life)

Don't tell me revolution changed a thing in France
'Cept for a king or two
'Cause when it's Bastile Day a toxic time bomb ticks
In the Pacific blue
'Cause revolution changes nothing
And voting changes even less
'Cause it's only time you are wasting on
Democracy, Democracy (there's none round here)



the damned - democracy?


edit: nog eentje se van Crass - Demoncrats:

I am not he, nor master, nor lord,
No crown to wear, no cross to bear in stations.
I am not he, nor shall be, warlord of nations.
These heroes have run before me,
Now dead upon the flesh piles, see?
Waiting for their promised resurrection, there is none.
Nothing but the marker, crown or cross, in stone upon these graves
Promise of the ribbon was all it took,
Where only the strap would leave it's mark upon these slaves.
What flag to thrust into this flesh
Rag, bandage, mop in their flowing death.
Taken aside, they were pointed a way, for god, queen and country,
Now in silence they lie.
They ran beside these masters, children of sorrow,
As slaves to that trilogy they had no future.
They believed in democracy, freedom of speech,
Yet dead on the flesh piles
I hear no breath, I hear no hope, no whisper of faith
From those who have died for some others' privilege.
Out from your palaces, princes and queens,
Out from your churches, you clergy, you christs,
I'll neither live nor die for your dreams.
I'll make no subscription to your paradise.
I'll make no subscription to your paradise.
I'll make no subscription to your paradise.
I'LL MAKE NO SUBSCRIPTION TO YOUR PARADISE....

:applause:

EDIT2: nog meer teksten:

http://search.plyrics.com/pseek?q=democracy

Neem een songtekst van Rage Against The Machine, Staat er vol van

Zoek op +gedicht +democratie en je komt op een tof forum uit.
Of nog beter: "gedicht over democratie".