“Give Us Your Tired, Your Poor”. Revived Collossus Poem Written By The Mad Jewess
“Give Us Your tired, Your Poor”. (As Long As They’re Not White) By The Mad Jewess
Rewritten Statue of Liberty Poem named “The New Colossus” originally written by Jewess, Emma Lazarus
The brazen Greek giant was white,
He conquered land and sea
But, here at sea-washed New York, The Mexican man doth pee.
The mighty woman with torch whose flame is dimming
The Black Liberal is skimming…
The Leftist Negro is robbing the tax-payer blind,
He cries “I’m oppressed”, as he rapes a white woman from behind.
The mother of exiles is now a whore,
Plenty of invaders she has in store.
From her beacon Communist fist, she yells,
“Bring in all, from the 3rd world swells”!
The slut on the harbor chants with plan:
“Give us your tired and poor”
…..As long as he’s not a white man.
“Bring in your huddled masses from the Muslim land”!
Uncle Sam will tax whitey with a pen in his hand.
“Send the worst you have”! With a loud voice Liberty yells..
We see them coming in with foul stench and smell.
Bring in your tired and poor to the shore…
He’ll rob and steal and beg us for more.
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles.
From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
“”Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!”” cries she
With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”