Empire of G*d
There is no United States, anymore. No longer … it exists. Yeah, the land is still here, and the buildings are still standing (yep … that's my shout out to Rush, in the grave). What is to come, what is to take its place? Only the future will reveal.
But many parts of the Country, already are third world sh*tholes. No waiting. And strangely, they/it resemble the past.The Junta, ever so proudly mimicking murderous fascist thugocracies … gone by.
Sadly, King Hussein in the Membrane (while hanging out, down the street from the White House). Has been highly successful in destroying the Greatest Gift Ever Known (f*ck me).
Additionally, there are too many other Traitors, installed in a position of power. Swinging liplocked, from that cawksugging maggot's meat. Milley, Austin, Fauci, Zuckermaggot, Jackwad Dorsey (and his hand-picked Joohate'n successor), Garland, Bald Bozo Bezos (cunt even steals from me!), Jobs' Ho, lil' stinky pedo Bill Gates … it's endless. Not to mention all the scum that came before. Or … are now currently hiding in the background.
Evil never sleeps.
And now the Killing (capital K), it has begun. Darrell Brooks drove over, and through FIFTY lives. A Deity … he's their G*d.
Whitey had it coming (even all of the children mowed down like weeds).
So give up on any restoration, any return to normal. Even small children are now fair game, for the Deranged Lunatic Left …
And attacks with a vehicle, will become commonplace. They have molded this future, for the last twenty years … kill Whitey, kill Whitey [and they just brought a 100,000 Afghan's onboard, to help out. While THOUSANDS (of non-whites) are streaming across the wide open Southern border, EVERY single day].
Even if somehow, Trump makes it back into the White House? [They (this includes Milley) will literally go nuclear, to prevent same. We're talking real civil war. Witness the (gubment issue/FBI) maggots in khakis, pretending to be Patriots. This war on the Citizens, has already begun. Is under way].
Every single one of you, must take a personal oath. And swear allegiance, to the Empire of G*d.
And should any of you encounter any of these demons? You MUST act. If they are engaged in an unholy act. Committing unspeakable atrocities against our children? Then unsheath your blade. And plunge it all the way into Evil's dark heart (oooh … what a hater you are elmo).
There is nothing. There will be nothing. What has come before, is gone. Each day is now dedicated only to the Empire of G*d (not your 70" TV and 4K content).
What if anything will be pulled from the ashes? But pay heed, the are going to burn it all down, to the ground. These fires will grow, and grow …. there is no stopping them. Sorry.
But each of you can do whatever is in your power, whatever that may be. Cowardice is not an option, nor laziness, nor indecision. It's our job, and no one else's. Like it or not. Ready or not.
So many gave everything. So many sacrificed everything, for this Nation. We must stand, we must deliver this Nation from Evil. And return it to an Empire of G*d.
THERE IS NOTHING ELSE.
Though I now reside in a breathlessly beautiful spot, near a small town. I haven't surrendered, I haven't given up. To the contrary. I have nothing left to lose. Nothing. They have torn asunder my beloved Lady Liberty. Limb from limb and entrails.
I've lived incredibly fast. Played just as hard. When I wasn't chasin' skoyt, I had my nose to the grindstone. Wasn't afraid of the hardest day's work (drillfloor, offshore). There's nothing left of me. The only dream I have left (a puppy), I'd trade in a heartbeat. To gain a yard, in this Satanic scrimmage.
I know not what you can bring to the battle. I know not what you can stand … what you can deliver? But this I know, I need your help. I cannot do it alone. For there is no Empire, there is no G*d, without you. Without all of you.
There are no pressed uniforms. Nor shimmery braided epaulets. No ribbons or shiny badges. No salutes, no pats on the back. What you get …
Is The Greatest Gift Ever Known … America.
You get her back. All that is required is a little housekeeping. Get out your broom's b*tches. And sweep these brain dead bugs, these mindless insects … into the dustbin of History. Sweepity sweep sweep sweep.
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