By

 

James Bredin

 

Fourteen unwed mothers arrived in Toronto last night,

Declared that they were refugees to everyone’s delight,

Wanted Charter Rights for themselves and all their huge brood,

Demanded an apartment with a view, money and their food.

 

Politically correct activists thought this was great,

Trudeau wrote the Charter so no need to think or to debate,

As unwed mothers of the world prepare to beat a track here,

And international goody-two-shoe socialists wear a leer.

 

They can join the incoming aids refugees already here,

Left over from the UN aids Conference without fear,

Day after day we are treated to communist philosophies,

Make believe world of righteousness without atrocities.

 

Propaganda of the pampered to make sure we’re on track,

Hundreds of journalists trained like a socialist wolf pack,

Not allowed to look at our future or the writing on the wall,

Where society as we know it may not only change but fall.

 

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

 

The terrorist refugee can’t be deported back for fear,

That he might be tortured or mistreated so he’ll stay here,

 His lawyers and judges are all Charter Rights machines,

They call it a security certificate case, whatever that means.

 

So now it appears all terrorists and their families can stay,

Come to soft-in-the-head Canada and no need to go away,

And their hundreds of children can go to religious schools,

Will we eventually learn the hard way that we might be the fools?

 

In time, there may be more of them than there are of us,

And their numerous MPs in parliament could all cause a fuss,

They might want Sharia laws imposed and that could be tough,

The black burkas to the ground for feminists could have it rough.

 

And for the crime of theft, a thief you could loose one hand,

Adulterous wives could be stoned to death on command of an imam,

These political changes might eventually cause some hurt,

If weak politically correct activists turn into converts.

 

Am I the only one who can’t read the writing on the wall?

What does it say, in a strange backward leaning scrawl?

Is this what happens when our rock-hard system can’t be changed?

And binding referendums or recall we refuse to arrange.

 

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

Half a dozen places in Africa are putting on a savage show,

Something like what happened in Rwanda ten years ago,

And once again the UN wants us there to stop the killing spree,

Some are inclined to blame a crowd called the Janjaweed.

 

Various ethnic groups and tribes being completely wiped out,

Close to half a million shot and killed by now or there about,

It’s been called ethnic cleansing and genocide – it depends,

But it’s really religion and who’s talking and who’s their friends?

 

No matter which way you look at it; it’s an awful mess,

And into the middle of this the UN wants Canada and the US,

And bring lots of drugs because half the people there have aids,

Then decide whose side you’re on as you listen to their tirades.

 

Monday, October 16, 2006

 

 

 

Left-wing propaganda

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

Left-wing journalists pumping out their communist stuff,

Front page every day as if we never get enough,

Child poverty, Africa and aids-refugees is their shtick,

International socialist goals and they want it all fixed quick.

 

Editorial pages and opinion pages filled with their spiel,

Commissars with a real agenda they carefully conceal,

Day after day, week after week, it’s never enough,

Like missionaries from god they just keep pushing their stuff.

 

Campaigns funded by very rich fellow travelers in league,

Politically correct UN Kyoto agenda intrigue,

And our extortionate taxes should be raised for their goal,

Because their international agenda, we’ll have to bankroll.

 

Their untouchable system is not allowed to change,

No binding referendums or recall will ever be arranged,

Compelled to join an organization and you don’t have a choice,

But pro choice and SSM for them and we’re compelled to rejoice.

 

Saturday, October 14, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

They analysed the media to see if they were biased or not,

Because of leading twisted news that ties us a knot,

As they continue to deny what we’ve all known for years,

And they keep telling us what they and the UN want us to hear.

 

The CBC has an agenda to ensure things stay where the are,

Vast expensive bureaucracy more than slightly bizarre,

And each newspaper has its own favourite hidden plan,

Crime, SSM, justice, war, propaganda for the common man.

 

And despite all this, we seem lacking in real leadership,

The media and papers don’t mind if they have readership,

Multi cultural, multi lingual multi this and all that,

Lost somewhere out there in Afghanistan in mortal combat.

 

Caskets by the score arriving every night and day,

Dead soldiers returning home from that deadly UN fray,

 As they all seem to duck the question: why did they die?

Without binding referendums we may never know why.

 

Friday, October 13, 2006