Asylum, asylum?

Oh you don’t. Oh you didn’t.
Come to our land?
Share our profits with us?

Filthy pigs, lowly scum
Go back to your land
And rot in your cellars
This is our domain

Who do you think
You are to invade
Our home and demand
Bed and bread to be made

What did you do to
Deserve our compassion
And to claim it from us
In this arrogant fashion

How do we know if
You really need help
And are not under pretence
Of a mournful yelp

Your culture is
Not akin to ours
You come and take
What doesn’t belong to you

A terrorist, hidden
Under each of your faces
Seeking to destroy the
Western world…

And their journey is not yet over

part 1

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