Pickles Noir: A German Art Film
I am just a baby trying to eat a pickle
wicked world of commercialism and greed
that is so insensitive to artists and poets.
Take that pickle! Now try to actualize
oppressive agendas on the masses! Why
even now I can hear the doves flying
from the bombed cathedral in the midst
of this war-torn village. Your reign of terror is over!
I SHALL PUT AN END TO YOU, PICKLE!
Pickle? What have I done!? Oh pickle!
just trapped, as are we all, in this archaic paradigm
-- this endless set of fallacious dichotomies -- salty or
not salty, green or not green, slimy or not slimy --
Pickle it is not your fault!
I ABSOLVE YOU PICKLE!
Mumsy, may I have another?
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