Cannon Fodder Poem by john mcleish

The Beast passes it's Law
Twisted by Zion
What promises, favour
Te appease the Lion


Hoo te finance a war
We' nay money in the bank
Steal oor gald and silver
When their balance sheets are blank


Trillions o dollers gone
Where could it possibly be
Fur the 'Rabbi's' in the Pentagon
Cleaning oot the Treasury


But dinne' ye say a word
Against the enemy
Fur you will be assassinated
Or sent te Penitentiary


So they bla' up half the planet
Te cover their dirty clues
While the public runs in panic
Naybiddy'll think it was the Jews


The Monkeys dance and chatter tay
As the Great Twin Too'ers fa'
And celebrate their treachery
By murdering and killing us a'


You are but 'Cannon Fodder'
Te dey as the Masters please
Hypnotized by Mass Media
Brainwashed by Cable T.V.


A' Hail the New World Order
And embrace yur slavery
As the 'Elders' reign doon their terror
Upon oor liberty