Date: 28 Mar 2012
Excelent poem below. What is not mentioned is the Paradise full of easy going drinking White girls to seduce and marry, to breed or for having fun. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ SONG OF THE ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT.- (From Pakistan) \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ I cross ocean, poor and broke. Take bus, see employment folk. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Nice man treats me good in there. Say I need to see welfare \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Welfare say, You come mo more. We send cash right to your door. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Welfare cheques- they make you wealthy. National Health Service- it keep you healthy. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ By and by, I get plenty money. Thanks to you, you British dummy. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Write to friends in motherland (Pakistan) Tell them “Come fast as you can” \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ They come in turbans and Ford Trucks. I buy big house with welfare bucks. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ They come here, we live together. More welfare cheques, it get better. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Fourteen families, they moving up. But neighbor’s patience wearing thin Finally, British guy move away. Now I buy his house, then I say. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Find more immigrants for house to rent. And in the yard I put a tent. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Everything is very good. Soon we own the neighborhood. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ We have hobby, it called breeding. Welfare pay for bay feeding. Kids need dentist? Wives need Pills? We get free. We get no bills. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ British crazy. They work all year. To keep the welfare running here. We think UK damn good place. Too damn good for British race.\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ If they no like us, they can scream. Lots of room in Afghanistan ==================== 000000000