You’ve Always Known
Everyone knows what works and what does not work. To the extent someone is missing the mark, or claims they do not know, they have hatred in their heart, for hate alone has the ability to so thoroughly deceive. Only hate can miss the eyes staring back, only hate can keep one from tasting our daily bread.
It is the unending vanity and greed of the masses who choke down the most unnatural absurdities which causes our society to wander from reality. These throat-goats gobble down any observably false delusion that might yield a drop of status.
Over time, the all too willing force feeding of intimately known untruths reverses any previous greatness. Eventually, such cowardice congeals bloodlines that once ruled the waves, and ends the brilliance from which we have all descended. For where are the Spartans now? Where are the legionnaires? Where are the Winged Hussars? Where are the Samurai? Where are the Vikings?
They all were sold the slavery of faux peace, safety, and comfort… and in abandoning their meekness, surrendered their ability to lead, for the proper use of Violence has always been the highest of virtues, virtues that alone gather the men who shape the age. When such men of noble courage call the banners, when their bugle blows and their pipes sound, the battle is already won.
It is wholly unnatural to wind up in the faggotized-feminized-foreignized-fiat menagerie from which our society rots. This slop we are sinking in has been carefully and painstakingly crafted by those whose hatred pierce’s the centuries. This, their meticulous hatred is carried daily by those who dance by their strings. No contradiction is too off base for these pawns, no cognitive dissonance too far. The red eyed passion of these chatteled orks is impervious to reason, they do not fight it, they do not resist it, they do not wrestle with it, their hateful obsession ignores it all… yet unlike the stoicism brought by the light of discipline, their intense focus wells up from the depths of blithering darkness.
This seemingly invulnerable superpower that has garnered them unprecedented control will one day bring their heads low and their riches to ashes. For when men whose names we will never know bolster their conviction toward what their eyes have always seen, when the breach swells with those whose last measure of devotion is to hold the line. It’s GG.
What works, works. It does not need help in any way whatsoever, what works can be abused, seemingly insurmountable obstacles can be thrown in its way yet the progress continues.
Inversely, what doesn’t work can be propped up, babied, and drowned in subsidies yet it will inevitably grind to dust.
Where does your hate hide?
Where do you ignore what works?
Where do you prefer what is broken?
Where have you abandoned the call?
We all do it.
Grow up. There won’t always be more time.
