Mark Steyn wrote Americ Alone

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

A million or more Muslim immigrant workers who just arrived,

When they saw our abortion clinics they were all so surprised,

That plus feminists loud mouths screaming about freedom of choice,

Charter Rights, Supreme Court decisions; so we could all rejoice.

 

And Canadians are of course allowed only one wife,

Even if we divorce, still only one wife for the rest of our life,

Can’t have two wives in Canada though the Koran says four,

The Muslims had to believe or shut up or maybe just ignore.

 

Fetuses not considered human by Charter legal decision,

Made by appointees dressed in red at the High Court division,

Fetuses don’t have legal names so they are simply some thing,

That can be sliced up, murdered and burned because of the left wing.

 

Demography plus the abortion clinic may spell our doom,

Decrease in population where vast changes could loom,

Of course you don’t care and you’re barely aware of the change,

Politically correct white flight now and then is not so strange.

 

As we continue to keep our heads buried in the sand,

Read more pumped out left wing propaganda from the paper stand,

As the terrorists and the feminists all claim Charter Rights,

For different reasons of course in their social agenda plights.

 

The obvious connection is never mentioned in our papers,

Our left wing propaganda slips by all these abortion capers,

We are told that we are great so there’s no need to debate,

No referendums or recall and to changes to relate.

 

Though our population is going down, it means nothing to them,

Left wing activist abortion clinics can’t be condemned,

Fixed by incoming immigrants who will have babies galore,

Then go to the mosque, give thanks, face east and kneel on the floor.

 

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

 

 

 

Dead Babies

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

The secret files at the abortion clinic cannot be read,

Dead babies don’t have names so they have numbers instead,

The Jews at Auschwitz didn’t have names but they had numbers too,

While enroute to the furnace they had the numbers tattooed.

 

Feminist freedom of choice on a good Auschwitz day,

They want you to read their left wing tracts as they point the way,

Please don’t think of these actions as being in bad taste,

Or killing and burning the new generation as being a waste.

 

Freedom of choice; a rallying point and a feminist cause,

Canadian Charter of Rights for pregnant women just because,

The unborn babies don’t have names or even Charter Rights,

Each one called a fetus enroute to the furnace, tiny and slight.

 

Like a poem lost somewhere in cyberspace and nobody cares,

Tiny bodies turned to ashes as we pretend we’re unaware,

Death dealing on a vast industrial Auschwitz scale,

Quietly efficiently where no one will dare to tell the tale.

 

It’s just a medical problem they say – not life and death,

If you have your health card, come in and see what you can get,

It depends on your trimester so come in soon and see,

The government gets the bill so therefore it’s all for free.

 

They have reduced the birth rate to somewhere near zero,

Population can’t increase and no one’s a hero,

Brought about by and freedom of choice and a wink,

Incoming Muslim immigrants to replace them might have to think.

 

Sunday, December 24, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

The kick-back from freedom-of-choice will come back to haunt,

Shrink to minority in minus birth rate – not what you want,

Left-wing wants us to fight in Africa to save babies there,

Maybe bring a million back here and announce that we care.

 

But we don’t care for our own unborn because they can be killed,

Formally, officially, clinically and the government billed,

They’d like us in Somalia too but they don’t know which side,

While thousands of our unborn babies murdered today and died.

 

But none of our babies had a name – those murdered today,

No need for Christian position and you’re not allowed to pray,

You can’t dare see a problem here, being politically correct,

Don’t dare show any feelings, especially dour disrespect.

 

The abortion clinics are in nice buildings so clean and bright,

Receptionist welcomes the girls but completely out of sight,

Is it doctors do the killing despite their Hippocratic Oath?

Are they therefore responsible for our zero population growth?

 

Problem solved by immigrant guys who read the Koran,

From far away places like Afghanistan and Azerbaijan,

Pious guys with three or four wives who all wear a chador,

And all of them love to go to the mosque and have babies galore.

 

No reforms, referendums, recall or Charter change,

Propaganda in newspapers and don’t think of this as strange,

Save live babies over there but not unborn babies here,

“EVERYONE” has Charter Rights so we have nothing to fear.

 

Saturday, December 23, 2006

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

 

They don’t use cyanide for the abortion clinic,

As we pretend it isn’t happening and there is no downside,

But demographics of the low birth rate will cause us to disappear,

As we pompously pretend and never shed one tear.

 

We have become the casual observers outside the fence,

Looking in at fetus baby Auschwitz and see no offence,

Equal women’s rights, we are told are written in stone,

Therefore we pretend, all this ongoing genocide is unknown.

 

In typical double speak; they call the killing place a clinic,

You are not allowed to think about this or even be a cynic,

Because women’s rights are enshrined in Trudeau’s Charter,

Just believe our elite politicians and judges are smarter.

 

Without recall or referendums and we can’t change a thing,

We are encouraged to pay no attention and get in the swing,

Religion is outdated and who has time to believe?

Maybe Muslims at maternity ward as their four wives conceive.

 

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

 

 

 

When Women Got Freedom of Choice

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

Canadian women eventually got their freedom of choice,

Charter rights they declared as the went out to rejoice,

Family planning, abortions, the pill and only one legal wife,

That and a micro family they said was a hell of a good life.

 

The babies they couldn’t be bothered with, have now arrived,

Though those left at the abortion clinic may haunt us, none survived,

We depended on immigration to replace aborted babies,

Got bearded Islamic men with four burka wearing ladies,

 

                     The newcomer immigrants are enroute to the mosque to pray,     

In a strange silent religious dramatic demographic display.

They’re not interested in women’s rights or the abortion clinic,

Women wear black burkas and chadors and this is no gimmick.

 

Religious diversity and multicultural programs galore,

Are Ottawa pompous policies as politicians implore,

But new arrivals are not attracted to integration,

They’re more interested in self Islamic segregation,

 

Absolutely no one can stop the incoming Islamic tide,

They have Charter Rights too and are along for the long ride,

We’re caught in political correctness with mosques in the sky,

You don’t remember prohibition when everything was dry.

 

No referendums, recall or rights to property for us,

That’s not in Trudeau’s Charter so pompously pretentious,

Our abortion clinics changed our political trend,

Dead babies and multiculturalism was such a great blend.