War, Canada, Aids and HIV 

  

By

 

James Bredin

 

Apparently we don’t mind a war so long as it’s far away,

A plague we don’t mine either and aids refugees can stay,

Because we believe we’re immune to this contagious disease,

We’re politically correct and we’ll do anything to please.

 

The UN and some politicians want us in Africa soon,

Preferably by early next week or Thursday afternoon,

If we pull out of Afghanistan, it’s Darfur or Chad,

It’s somewhere in Africa – we don’t know – but we’re quite mad.

 

The UN has our schedule written up and posted on a wall,

And we, the Canadian people, have no sovereignty at all,

Our politicians prefer secrecy to cover their tracks,

Open government is anathema as they spend and they tax.

 

No recall, no referendums, no access to information,

More refugees with aids making more refugee applications,

They have Charter Rights while we check if we have their HIV,

Aids is not a nice way to die and I’m sure you’ll agree.

 

There was a rumor once that a refugee got deported,

But that was all it was – no name, no place, was ever reported,

Everything is done in this cloak and bureaucrat style,

No questions, no answers and bureaucrats don’t smile.

 

 

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

Hidden deadly contagious disease brought in by refugees,

And the government won’t deport them and everyone agrees,

But we have the more deadly political correctness disease,

Never question officials or bureaucrats and always say please.

 

Aids refugees on welfare in motels and set for life,

Came to the UN Aids Conference to stay and claim Charter rights,

They could stay and spread the plague because of Pierre Trudeau,

His Charter gave “EVERYONE” rights but plague; we still don’t know?

 

And the reason we don’t know is because it’s well hidden,

Can’t get access to this information – its all forbidden,

Politically correct and wrapped in bureaucratic red tape,

Though a death sentence for a victim involved in an aids rape.

 

And as this refugee-aids plague is spread all around,

Will we still keep silent about it and make not a sound?

But those who contact aids may not be politically correct,

Contacting an imported plague might have that rebellious effect.

 

Especially as more people test positive for HIV,

We should realize it by then if we’re still not too blind to see,

That somewhere along the way we made a goofy mistake,

Allowing incoming aids infected refugees to be on the make,

 

Our wishy washy democracy has gone soft in the head,

Under goody-two-shoe UN directions we could end up dead,

Our politicians of course are quiet and not making a fuss,

No referendums, no recall and delayed elections plus.

 

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

The UN has a new crisis in Africa every other day,

And if we want to be liked by them we have to obey and pay,

We watch people in Africa starve and kill each other on TV,

And activists at the UN have sent Canada a special plea.

 

They want money, aid and soldiers to straighten things out,

Immediately after Afghanistan in case we have a doubt,

They’ll send sick aids patients to Canada; they can’t be deported,

Claim refugee status on welfare and never reported.

 

Because politically correct Canadians believe,

The aids plague can’t come here and government wouldn’t deceive,

And the UN is honest and trustworthy and we should show no fear,

Those aids refugees can join the many others already here.

 

They came to the UN Aids Conference and wanted to stay,

Aids refugees that refused to go home and wouldn’t go away,

A vast conspiracy committed by left wing activists,

No criminal investigation into UN antagonists.

 

And those with the aids plague are on social welfare here,

Their plague killing half of Africa but we have no fear,

Never mentioned in the media so what could be wrong?

It’s been hidden by Access to Information all along.

 

The UN wants to increase their influence on the global stage,

Declare Darfur an exclusive Canadian outrage,

And after that we have to assist all those African failed states,

We have no alternative but to obey UN dictates.

 

Our Canadian medicare plan can keep aids refugees alive,

As we wait for a million more aids refugees to arrive,

And we can fix UN problems because we are so good,

Just like Rwanda when we couldn’t do what we thought we could.

 

Sunday, September 24, 2006

 

 

 

 

 

UN and Aid to Africa

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

Is deepest darkest Africa our next Afghanistan?

Does the UN have this written down in an agenda plan?

Is their activist foreign-aid drumbeat extremely loud?

Should we thank the UN for this and feel exceptionally proud?

 

Get rid of the guilt feeling because of the starving over there,

That we see nightly on TV, so we could prove that we care,

But could we stop the spread of aids there so it will disappear?

Maybe give them all refugee papers and bring them over here.

 

To join the others with aids that stayed after the UN aids seminar,

Hundreds and we couldn’t ask if we had maybe gone too far,

In the mistaken belief that this plague cannot spread here,

Not in Canada they say but a million in Africa, they fear.

 

Developing nations they are called – not aids plagued or poor,

And we’re deep into self indulgence and want to assure,

All those at the UN that we are definitely one of them,

And no matter what they say or do, we would never condemn.

 

Though they discovered UN donations seldom gets to where it’s sent,

Still they pompously declare that no one at the UN is bent,

Saddam’s oil-for-food scandal was a lie and never occurred,

Lost and forgotten in the shredder and now no longer heard

 

But without recall or referendums, it’s all very vague,

Though Canadians may now be on site to catch the aids plague?

Complements of the UN and their activists so loud,

Aids plague folk can’t be deported but still we feel so proud.

 

Saturday, September 23, 2006

 

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Battles near Kandahar

 

By

 

James Bredin

 

What have we accomplished in Afghanistan so far?

Despite the battles and our dead men all around Kandahar,

What have we taught these raggedy-ass men in strange headdress?

Please tell me the illusive answer about our great success.

 

Fight all day and four men dead for an abandoned school,

Does this make sense; where the raggedy-ass men still rule?

Then another comes along with a bomb on his bike,

These old suicide bombers types know where to strike.

 

No front line, no battlefield and they don’t wear a uniform,

Flag draped coffins with dead guys seem to becoming the norm

And long lines of men carrying these coffins is not a win win,

No matter how many politicians try to put on their own spin.

 

And even if we win, win, win, and win again; what have we won?

You can win all the battles there and loose the war when it’s done,

Another Vietnam lesson except that this time we’re in it too,

Sometimes history tends to repeat itself but who knew?

 

Multiculturalism and social engineering not allowed,

Tight culture, language, religion, where women wear a shroud,

Alexander, the British and the Russians passed through there,

Armies and empires came and went and no one stayed or cared.

 

If we had recall and referendums we might influence events,

Real democracy to show politicians what this war represents,

And powerful people would realize what this is all about,

Referendum results would leave them with little doubt.

 

 

Thursday, September 21, 2006