We have to close the borders
Invasion comes now every day
All sorts of criminality
Spreads its evil come what May
Rapists criminality violence
Dinghies full to brim
Breach our shores most every day
Making life on earth here grim
Starmer and his Fabian crowd
Import these shitty ugly sods
They care nothing for our culture
They think nothing of our gods
Our way of life our language set
Our womenfolk caught in the net
Of evil strung from far off lands
And crazies with their ugly hands
Rape our daughters groom them well
Children’s homes have much to tell
Sucking up to heathen ways
Millions have suffered and their days
Are numbered by the almighty sin
Of Pakistani’s who underpin
Who harm our virgins day on day
Importing vileness in every way
Our streets are infested with these lies
Our aged seemingly surprise
Cultures changing language too
Our countryside broken through
Armies of young men of fighting age
Storm our coasts it’s off the page
Our tax payers now suffer so
As the foreign armies grow
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.