In light of the disgusting comments made by the leader of Austria's 'Freedom Party' Norbert Hofer; here is a call to stand up against right-wing brutality and inhumanity.

 

 

Solidarity not Charity

 

Compassion is not pity

Solidarity not charity

We are humanity

Earth is our city

I am not better

This does not make me sick

Nor a terrorist sympathiser

Because I sympathise with others

Solidarity is not an enemy trick

I am not a spy because I cry

For the suffering of “the other side”

The Mediterranean now a deadly moat

Our fortress Europe

An arc that offers no hope

All would chose to live, not die

Yet here we also decide

To kill or let them die to survive

To end their suffering is the charity of the west

Eradication is for their best

Selfish, elitist, hateful, fearful

Our Fortress rots from within.

We are not better

True solidarity is the only medicine

 

Comrade BJ Treglown

 

 

 

WW1 is here and now

No need for 2 or 3

Peace has never been allowed

The rich fucked over humanity

The conspiracies are a conspiracy

Left and right fight dog and cat

Eat, buy drugs, fight, die repeat

No sanctity in life is crap

Escape the construct

Lose the lie

Make a difference when you die

WW1 is here, it's cloaked

For us it does not end

We fight for peace Oh what a joke

We've a conspiracy to defend

This is not real, you are not here

This is not here, you are not real

The war could never be survived

We are not here, contrived, contrived

We died, we died, we died.

Comrade B-J Treglown

I Comrade

 

In my teens I was hungry, insatiable

A temptress and a witch.


In my twenties I wore diamonds, feathers

Ate men for breakfast

Chicks for snacks

I smoked Sobranie Blacks

I was a bitch


So my thirties, did not start too well

In a nutshell, some say I fell

But I leapt full of chemicals

From that fucking pedestal,

Into the mill for a grinding

I'm fine now, pure cow


My forties, have been naughty

Very naughty but so nice

Now I'm radicalised, revolting

Yes sometimes saucy or crude

My bras are burned, I'm liberated

I clean the windows in the nude


A commie trollop some may say

I piss off fascists every day

My fifties, I hope will continue this way


My titillating, entertaining days are done and gone

The menopause begun

I'm too experienced to be your bit of fluff

Tough.

My mind is more than enough

So be my comrades, be my friends

I just won't be needing your pointy ends.

 


Comrade BJ Treglown