Toto And The Crown Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

They won't use the blacks as cannon fodder
The whites will be exterminated first
For Anglo Saxons are way to clever
And are a threat to the globalist's purse

The Asian man has no union
Will work for peanuts and a bowl of rice
Subservient with no opinion
Slaves who do labour for the lowest price

An army of scabs to do their bidding
A billion of clones without a voice
Democracy you've got to be kidding
You will submit and you have got no choice

The future a subhuman entity
All march in perfect uniformity
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