Australia First received a poem from a patriot who has served in our armed forces. It is timely. Of late the Liberal Party in South Australia - and nationally through the voice of Immigration spokesman, Scott Morrison - have made noises about Islamist radicals entering the country as 'refugees'. Yet, just as we write these lines, both Liberal and Labor support the war against President Assad in Syria. There is no doubt that the so-called "Syrian opposition" is riddled with Islamists - including even Al Qaeda militants. The Liberal leadership has called for regime change in Syria agianst a system that has been secular and which has long tolerated Christianity. So much so, that many Christians are in arms against the Islamists the Liberal Party supports. It seems that many politicians favour certain things when it suits them. And on another tack, the Liberals also favour the admission to Australia of Afghans who have 'collaborated' with our forces in their country. Amazing how this lot don't want to stay and fight? The major parties should also know that many in the Australian military have asked: what was the sense of going to Afghanistan if hordes of 'migrants' and 'refugees' were the result?
Subject: With apologies to Dorothea McKellar
The love of field and coppice
Of green and shaded lanes,
Of ordered woods and gardens
Is running in your veins.
Strong love of grey-blue distance,
Brown streams and soft, dim skies
I know, but cannot share it,
My love is otherwise.
For our muslim friends to enjoy and
think about .
The love of desert and oasis ,
Of scorching sand and stolen gains ,
Of A God forsaken wilderness ,
Is running in your veins .
Strong love of mirage filled distance ,
Streaming sands and burning skies ,
I know but will not share it ,
My love is otherwise .
Your mind is more than full of Allah ,
Your brain a dried and decayed husk ,
You wander in your wilderness ,
And ignorance controls you ,dawn to dusk .
Mohammed your deluder , has long since ceased to be ,
Yet his outdated poisonous doctrines ,
And hadiths , still extract their fee ,
Still your failing mind believes in him ,
As you scull another cup of camel Wee .
Your life is one eternal horror ,
With human hope and dignity denied .
Generations of incestuous inbreeding ,
Leave DNA in tatters , and even brain cells fried .
A Shadow of what God planned for you ,
Each passing day simply adds to your confusion,
As bums in air and heads in sand,
Inhuman satanic robots ,absorbed by their delusion .
Upon this scene Crusader comes ,
Aghast at such a sickening sight ,
With God’s approval ,kicks every bum ,
And rapidly sets the record right .
To the gulag they quickly go ,
Of course the sentence is for Life ,
Sterilized as they scream NO,
There’s not a one deserves a Wife .
Next steel corsets are tightly fitted ,
To prevent any bending of the spine,
Keeps them standing ,though dim witted ,
Listen to their Jihadis whine .
No more bending ,bums in air ,
No more praying ,all the time ,
No more Korans , shave their hair,
No one cares or gives a dime .
The world is now a better place ,
Crusader’s Program so Divine ,
Extermination of Allahs race ,
A gift from God , a Heavenly Sign .