If you go to a Muslim Wedding
But you can’t afford
the attire
Then there is a an
easy solution
Go to Mosque Bros and
hire
If you go to a Muslim Wedding
But you can’t afford
the attire
Then there is a an
easy solution
Go to Mosque Bros and
hire
I was only half listening to the radio
So I’m not sure if I
heard right
But I think the gist
of it was
“Partly Sunni, but
mostly Shi'ite”
I think it was the
weather forecast,
Meaning “Persistent
rain but occasionally bright”
I like Germany
I like the Germans
I have friends there
I worked for a time
near Frankfurt
And I visit Berlin
often
It’s my favourite city
They are nice people
Friendly and welcoming
They share our hopes
And our aspirations
We are so alike
We have always been
alike
Well almost always
There were dark days
When they were seduced
by evil
And let themselves
down
So what happened?
What infected this nation?
This nation so like
ourselves
How did the madness
take them?
Why did they become
inhuman?
Why did they set a new
benchmark?
In their inhumanity
Why did the good
people not rise up?
And oppose the evil
Why did they fail to
stop it
Were the jews so bad
So unworthy of pity
Too worthless to be
considered
For whatever reason it
happened
They let it happen
The worst of them
profited by it
The best of them
turned a blind eye to it
But they were all
guilty
And after the war
I think they felt the
guilt
But they feel no guilt
now
Now they try to hide
behind a lie
Pretending it wasn’t
really that bad
There were just a few
bad men
And they are gone now
The Americans
exaggerated everything
There were isolated
incidents
No more than that
Let’s speak of it no more
Lest we offend Islam
Well Islam should be
offended
As it was the Turks of
the Ottoman empire
Who taught their
German allies
The meaning of
Holocaust
When they annihilated
the Armenians
I say let’s speak of
it
Let’s never stop
speaking of it
And if offence is
caused, then so be it
If it prevents it’s
like
From ever happening
again
On the seventh day
Of
the seventh month
Londoners
paid the price
The
ultimate price
in
blood and death
In
part only they paid
On
that July morning
For
years of liberalism
Historically
Opening our doors
To
the world
Offering
Succor
To
every race and creed
And
on July 7th
Our
kindness was repaid
Not
in like kind
But
in bloody vengeance
By
the terror of Islam
They
bit viciously
At
the hand that fed them
A
hand offered in friendship
Torn
to shreads
Instead
of embracing us
And
returning in kind
They
choose instead
To
embrace terror
We
should beware
Of
giving of our hearts
To
the heartless ones
Who
plot to destroy us
This
was only a warning
They
will come again
We watch on TV
As
the horror unfolds
It’s
Breakfast in America
Lunchtime
in England
We
watch as the towers burn
Great
plumes of smoke
Blackening
the sky
Flames
burn unchecked
Metal
buckles and windows break
Bodies
fall like rag dolls
Tumbling
earthward
And
hit the portico
We
watch the pictures
Dumbstruck
at this surreal scene
And
await news
Of
other flying bombs
We
watch through tear stung eyes
As
a tower falls
Collapsing
like a house of cards
Killing
the rescued and the rescuers
While
in Palestine they dance
The
women cheer
The
men shoot guns
The
children jump with joy
And
laughter rings round
In
the echoes of the gunfire
As
the innocent die
Palestine
Dance’s
Islam has spread like a malignancy
Occupying
every vault and hall
In
every land across the globe
Where
Islam’s dark shadow falls
There
is conflict and civil unrest
Where
always the innocents suffer
And
when only Islam remains
They
soon turn upon each other