Some Hidden Truths

The Party’s Tradition

So the party’s tradition must be respected
More than eighty years of noble history
Let us analyse this then for the record
Freedom
Ah yes freedom!
Freedom to run a business
No or low taxes
No government intrusion
No control over the biased media
No intrusion into a free market
By the people’s parliament
In other words free enterprise
Truly free
Small government
Aided by privatisation
Unburdened excessively
By hospitals, schools and the ever increasing aged
Focused on war however
A profitable enterprise always
So we cultivate fear
Border protection
And guardian alliances
That’s it then
A lucrative utopia
A fulfilment of dreams
As long as ventures are unrestricted
By red tape
And government intrusion
So come, come, come now back to the good old days

An Unworthy Citizen

Everyone has the right to seek and to enjoy in other countries asylum from persecution. Article 14, UN Declaration Of Human Rights 1948
Australians must live under the one cultural umbrella. P. Hanson

O sir,
You ask me for my reasons
I am here to tell you as best I can
As you can see I am a Muslim woman
From Gaza where I was a teacher
My husband was killed by the IDF
My two children lie buried still in the rubble of my home
My parents have died from old age and starvation
I have fled
As there is nothing left in my homeland for me
I am totally alone
The UNHCR has led me here
And a boat was my only means of travel
All that is left for me is a longing to serve
To build a new life with love of humanity
To teach another mother’s children
To find new friends
Perhaps a new family
To sleep peacefully at night
To dream of a better world tomorrow

Regrets Madam
Indefinite detention is for you
Nauru Regional Processing Centre
No trial
No habeas corpus
Your old thinking and old identity cannot be accepted

Racism Denied

“The lost purity of the blood alone destroys inner happiness forever, plunges man into the abyss for all time, and the consequences can never more be eliminated from body and spirit.” Adolph Hitler
“And if we’re proud of Australia as it is, as we’re entitled to be, we should be wary of immigration that risks making the native born feel like strangers in their own neighbourhoods.” Tony Abbot

Once I was lonely and feeling down
My world was inhospitable
I crossed a field to a foreigner’s home
I had met him briefly before
He was standing outside
And pointed to his door
We went in
And there too was his wife
I was welcomed
And we three talked
He was a carpenter in his native land
And she a teacher
Their English was satisfactory
I learnt so much about their homeland
And indeed about myself
They spoke of mountains and rivers
Surprising social events
And different ways of doing things
Our talk was a strange alchemy
We talked of Jesus a stranger who was invited in
And of the many outcasts struggling to survive today
We agreed, so strongly, there but for fate go we
Suddenly I was not lonely

Party Policy

“Blut und Boden” (“Blood and Soil”): A German saying stressing Aryan purity during World War II.

O friend you are a learner who wants to join our party
I’ll give you instructions now to help you be more arty
First of all you need to know our ways to win ovation
Patriotism is our scheme designed to advance our nation
Adolph Hitler you may know was our voluble vulture
It is true with much ado he believed in monoculture
Like Goebbels we give immigrants absolute contempt
For punishment of this misdemeanour we are all exempt
We too believe in propaganda
In the forest of deception we all love to meander
The problems of the world we claim to fix
But there is no evidence to validate our tricks
Our leader is ignorant but stirs the masses
What seems to be honey is really molasses
Our policies reek of sly convolution
But it seems to dunces we have a solution
I am happy too we have angels in support
Rich mentors whose money is easily sought
And so the votes come in
Stark consequences of sin
We pursue the dream of plutocracy
Perhaps it’s better labelled timocracy*

So now with us you’ll make Australia great
But the media as always, will finally determine your fate

*Power defined by property and wealth.

The Willing Politico

O President I’m a novice and I’ve just arrived in town
I’ll need instructions my good sir so I won’t be a clown
Now that I’m elected there’s some help I’m asking for
You must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
There are many challenges not triumphed over yet
Nepotism’s something I simply do not get
But your potent wisdom will open for me that door
You must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
Cronyism is a skill for me I’m not yet up to
I know it is your golden way to make all dreams come true
Yes tell me please and turn my words into a lion’s roar
You must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
Insider trading is an art I am yet to master
With your help my learning will indeed be faster
Conflict of interest is a device to win a political war
So you must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
I’m told that gerrymandering is the way to win an election
Will you please then guide me now in that true direction?
And misinformation is the trick with you I must explore
You must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
Accepting money, gifts or favours for political influence
Yes bribery and extortion have a stunning confluence
Together we can find the way to victory what’s more
But you must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before
Another golden route to winning is embezzlement and fraud
Personal benefit from taxpayer money is its own reward
Come then with me to a win as we defy the law
You must give me lessons as I‘ve never lied before

Yes, yes, yes it’s such a wondrous chore
The knowledge that you give me as I‘ve never lied before

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