Mz Lazarus’ diatribe is hopelessly out of date. I have started a petition for a better plaque on the statue of liberty:

In stinky boats they come

Ready to rape our women

Snatch our welfare bucks

And throw whole cities into darkness

Perhaps they are exiles from broken lands

because their DNA sucks and they end up hoodlums

with no sense of morality or decency

With no work ethic, they come not for our dream

but instead a dream of GIBSMEDAT and sucking off the government teet

And dreams of endlessly raping our Euopanic women and even raping our little boys

They will not be punished, the libtard liberals and demothugs have seen to that

insisting rape is just their culture

An old man falls onto the concrete, another black has played the knockout game

hitting him from behind and killing him

Our coffers bare, our social security expiring, Oh lady liberty hear our cry

about this wretched refuse best disposed of and flushed

Blast their boats with your golden lightening beams from your bacon hands and fry these darkies to a crisp

lest they darken our shores with more homeless rapists and muslim throat cutting madmen



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!”