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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required “To import the ‘third world’ is to become one” Over the last decade (roughly 2015–2025), a very large number of people from developing nations—often characterized as the "third world"—have migrated to the United States and Europe, driven by conflict, economic instability, and the search for better opportunities. Based on recent data, this number totals in the tens of millions when including both authorized and unauthorized arrivals. We are a nation of immigrants. But I cannot stay silent when our civilization is being eroded. This is not about deportation of illegals (that's another subject). I talk about division, disrespect, lack of civility and culture; hate that marches our streets. It's about the loss of Christian values that created our civilization. It is not just the USA, it is worldwide. Look at the disappearing Europe - France, Italy, Germany, the UK. This verse is about those with communist ideas, a taste for anarchy and promotion of Islam that one day will define what our society shall be. They did not join us while coming here. Some of them want to conquer us from inside. This I cannot accept, ever. For those who hate our way of living, our peace and our laws, there should be no place here. It's hard to talk about it, but we must face the truth They sailed, they climbed, they walked across It’s their gain but our loss Illegals seeking better life With them they carry bitter strife They bring malaise of former lands Conflicts, mindsets of gangs and bands Religions, foreign as they come They turn tomorrow looking glum Most never want to integrate Result: resentment, fear, hate Termites devour every place And change every nation’s face Pray in Times Square, want respect They sow division, so unchecked “Allah is great” they tell our kids In slow, methodic, stealthy bids To steal and beat them older folks Poor number three, it’s here, blokes They rape and rule, hello U.K. If you ask me, the future’s grey Our culture’s not their cup of tea Think nothing of the public pee What West achieved on them is lost Our way of life aside be tossed Creating ghettos - no police Conquest is it and not sublease We are so stunned and feeling small Betrayed and angered, and appalled Our leaders brought them, closed eyes They let them in, which was unwise To grow in numbers roaches breed Not slow-paced, at crazy speed Intruders cannot read or write But rule the streets, deliver fright Humane laws, they’re full of holes Protect us not from these assholes The life of crime and revolt We can’t quite gage impact and jolt The piles of junk on street sidewalks And hustles killing city blocks Disdain reigns, hate our guts World next to mine, it drives me nuts Corruption spreads, like greenish mould This stinking third, unwanted world February 13, 2026
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