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Michael Kirk Poem
If you think, we're safe in U.K. beds,
You couldn't be more wrong.
We've been an island race for 1000s of years,
Where's our fighting British gone?
When did we stop marching?
What's keeping us at home?
What stopped patriotic chanting?
Britain First can't be on their own.
If you want the UK, A Muslim state,
Our blood is on your hands.
Pretend like you didn't read this,
Bury your head back in the sands.
Sand which our ancestors died for,
They gave their lives to protect.
Safeguarding us and the rest of the world
from the last bunch lunatics,
They murdered those dissimilar,
From their messed up version of man
Previously known as nazis...
The new threat is called ISLAM.
Copyright © Michael Kirk | Year Posted 2014
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