Stand up for what you bleedin believe in!

by Brendan Strong

I can tell by the way he looks
And this is quite certain: he cracks his eggs in such a way
My wife and child could never be safe,
Were he as free as I.

A big endian, make no mistake,
Would be partial to rape
Or consuming children one by one
Until he felt his mission done.

Or do I mean a small endian?
Which am I again?

I can’t remember, which can only mean
I’ll only know if I can see
Which way his eggs are cracked,
That fucking hack.

Then, I’ll know. Then, we’ll see
Just how tough I can be.
Big endian or small, I’ll make him crawl
For wanting to rape my wife.
Because he’s free like me.
For not acceding to simply die
And leave us in peace to live our lives,
Our country for us and us alone:
A land we can call our own.

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