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war poem

Day 4,136, 15:55 • Published in United Kingdom

• by Pargali Ibrahim Pasha

Again, they are threatening us with the war,
while drunk Sula in the local pub is encouraging them.

Previously thousands brave Britons were fighting and today only five hunderd of them.
Tell me for whom should I vote except the British Patriots, the chauvinism su.ks.

We are just like an steaming roller and we are just waiting for the moment to arrive.
We'll all go to the fight, we'll march on you directly in the line,
because you're a favorite enemy for us and you always were.
You will feel the force of our guns, when we come to your home door.

I don't want to have a beer from an Irish priest, when tomorrow comes.
I do not hate anyone, but they should keep themselves at the Dublin bay.

All this is for our homeland, dear Britain.
All Britons in this war will proudly die, for you our homeland
and this nation will resist to the strongest.

Soon there will be more than five hunderd of us,
because our herd of wolves is sharping its teeth.
Our herd of wolves is constantly multiplying day by day
even some Americans have arrived to give us helping hand.