WHO WILL GIVE THE ROAR FOR COMMON SENSE? by John Ansell

" by John Ansell, Anzac Day 2019
An Aussie battler storms a Kiwi mosque;
As fifty Christchurch families grieve their loss
Compassion Comrade, quick to seize the day,
Brands white supremacism not OK;
Not all supremacism, only white:
A shot aimed at all males on her right.
To implicate her countrymen’s aggression
She dons the victims’ headdress of oppression:
The scarf for which her sisters in Iran
Are jailed and lashed for crying hard to ban:
A stance of which Baghdadi would approve,
A great career and Sharia move.
(A law that once all opposition’s banned
She’ll surely bring to this, our once-free land.)
An unwed mum, they’d take away her breath,
That place where women raped are stoned to death,
And yet this feminazi won’t deride
Islamic states — because she’s on their side.
A hypocrite, offensive with her charm,
Condemns Israel and yet condones Islam:
— Israel Folau, who only speaks for God
The way Mohammed did: How very odd!
How telling! While the Christian she’ll abuse
The homo-cidal Muslim she’ll excuse.
Sri Lankan terrorists leave ours for dead,
The phrase “Muslim supremacists” unsaid:
No mention of supremacists at all,
For here she plays the man and there the ball.
A mother fresh from thirty years in Sweden
Confirms how Swedish Eves surrendered Eden:
The feminists, as women do, aligning
With Islamists in proudly undermining
Their fathers’ ancient homeland strong and true
To loose the gates and let their rapists through.
Deluded and determined to be nice
At any cost, they make their sacrifice,
These ostriches who ostracise their men
And sacrifice their daughters once again.
The headdress of the feminist is sand:
She hates her gender more than any man;
A gender largely lacking Hanson’s spine,
Preferring to emote and loudly whine:
To vilify, not fortify, her brothers;
Religiously available to others.
Her kindness being the queen of selfish acts
When unconstrained by honesty or facts;
Her signals of her virtue warm her heart
As brain and spine and conscience soon depart.
“Why can’t we just surrender and be nice?”
Because submission is the highest price.
The cause of kindness is a selfish cause
And cowardice a cause of all man’s wars.
Tough luck if you regard this as too soon
To speak up for the good men you impugn:
The country that your brave forefather built
Is not for sale for you to flaunt his guilt.
A land you should defend, not merkelise!
Stand up for once and open up your eyes!
We mean no harm to those who come in peace,
But answer this, before the flames increase:
Whose husbands hide their wives behind the veil
And whose considered that beyond the pale?
Whose clerics countenance as orthodox
A woman as a walking letter box?
Whose patriarchy most engenders fright:
The stoners and beheaders? Or the white?
Which thugs have rained more grief with bomb and gun:
The Saudi thousands or the Christchurch one?
Which culture is the more supremacist:
The European or the Islamist?
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