Negative Assimilation

As the tulips sprout 

the placards come out,

they’re at it again

rattling the pigpen 

screaming disdain

hopping on the gravy train,

cultural parasites 

flaunting leave to remain,

kill the infidels

cut out their tongues

cut off their heads and arms,

break their back

and leave them bound,

suffocate their heritage

bury it, manifest 

a new position

through 

sustained attrition,

engineered 

citizen separation

through 

negative assimilation, 

I didn’t vote for this,

illegal immigration 

it’s the gift that 

keeps on giving

it’s a government 

rinsing its people

to bolster up

the shortfall,

it’s the gagging,

the ragging

of the working class,

it’s a smashed glass

pressed against 

the nations 

external 

jugular 

vein

it’s the pain 

in knowing,

our fathers, 

sons

and 

brothers

died for 

nothing