By

James Bredin

The new inquisition is up to the same old ancient game,

But our appointed Human Rights Commission has a brand new name,

They want to make sure that the people know what to think and say,

Just like the ancient inquisition, they intend to have their way.

Because a few people complained about discrimination,

So every commissioner wants his/her own explanation,

And what human rights are, is what the Commission thinks up today,

Stench of the Stalinist system may be polluting the air.

We are walking talking proof that people are no more than sheep,

Being pushed by commissioners into a hole that is very deep,

And we’re not allowed to think, turn around or maybe go back,

No referendums or recall to stop this systemic attack.

Sunday, February 03, 2008

In Toronto

Toronto City Hall

By

James Bredin

Toronto seems to be cursed with politicians from hell,

There are a few exceptions of course like old cousin Mayor Mel,

The others are politically correct and say this or that,

Tax and spend, have fun with the funds, eat and drink and grow fat.

They want to expand welfare housing here and there everywhere,

And for unwed welfare mothers to show they really care,

Politicians might have a hidden agenda to cover tracks,

Maybe appoint the proper judges to cover their backs.

As they pronounce that poverty is the real focus of their cause,

Where the homeless can live on the streets without vagrancy laws,

Where soft-on-crime judges always fill up the half way houses,

Where gun-toting gang members tend to wear the gang colored blouses.

Friday, February 01, 2008

Second Auschwitz holocaust of silence

By

James Bredin

No need for a fancy little coffin and no need for a cross,

We disappear in crematorium smoke and we’re no loss,

They cut us out of women’s wombs and kill us on the spot,

And you pay for this debauchery whether you like it or not.

Holocaust of baby slaughter has gone on for twenty years,

While Canadian society with lots of laughs and leers,

It happened to Jews in Auschwitz more than sixty years ago,

It’s unborn babies now though we pretend we do not know.

It’s a blatant indication that we’re caught in this trap,

No binding referendums and feminists couldn’t give a crap,

No need to bother with a baby if the baby is dead and gone,

Revolving door of the abortion clinic as they sometimes yawn.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

By

James Bredin

They want state imposed thought control where you can’t even blink,

A revived modern day inquisition for those who dare to think,

Only politically correct thoughts will be allowed from now on,

Is this a Charter of Rights and Commission of Human Rights con?

Is it true the appointees on the Commission can do no wrong?

They say that Stalin’s political courts were once just that strong,

Will we eventually understand that this is the thing to do?

Will we then be united and politically correct too?

Canadian Human Rights Commissions want to be censors too,

Maybe point the finger here and there at the bold and the few,

Self righteous types want everything to be what they intended,

If they see or hear anything they don’t like, they feel offended.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

The New Auschwitz holocaust of silence

By

James Bredin

They kill babies in women’s wombs by the hundreds every day,

Unborn life cannot compete with feminists’ fashions on display,

They said it’s all about the Charter Rights of the mothers involved,

Supreme Court forgot the unborn babies to be killed and dissolved.

Clinic has a holocaust of babies to be killed on their dockets,

Paid for by public money out of your overtaxed pockets,

Sure signs of a mentally ill Auschwitz type killing ground,

With organized conspiracy of feminist silence all around.

Where pro-life literature is mostly disregarded or banned,

And vulnerable unborn babies killed and burned on demand,

Where the clinic crematorium smoke reaches up to the sky,

Like those in Auschwitz, they’re never buried or heard to cry.

Monday, January 28, 2008