Author's Remarks:
I’ve purposely rather decided, not to write any remarks on this poem, although there are obviously plenty of them I could have appropriately employed; but there’s an old Barbadian saying, that when endemically ingrained idiots with evidently no likely or possible intention, even remotely on their part obviously, of ever inculcating reason, and regrettably also are discernibly in the majority, there’s nothing sensibly really to gain, by effectively distinctively espousing commonsense or reason to any of them.
And with Britain literally disastrously and similarly increasingly inundated with the dregs of numerous European pogroms and, of course, its now asininely sanctified European holocaust lot, but simply only for one set of supposedly worthwhile victims and their kind, actually firmly coupled with a most unbelievably rather wholeheartedly and obviously financially induced welcome into Britain of the very discernibly odiously evil lowlifes who’re directly the offspring of the Ukrainian Waffen SS mass murderers, killers and devotees extraordinaire of the Third Reich and others that vaingloriously and rather crucially, evidently fuelled that European internecine war, narcissistically classed as World War II, when it really had bugger all to do with the rest of the world actually, and now vaingloriously obviously but pathetically proselytize themselves as genuinely authentic British, which none of these odious, very toxically verminous and clearly malignantly egregious, quite blatant mother fuckers – of all genders are – why the hell should then, should I very crucially waste time on them, or essentially seek to intelligently espouse discernible common sense and evidently sound reason to them when they quite perceptibly simply haven’t got the capacity, or intellectual acumen, to absorb, let alone inculcate what I would be saying?