Heritage Day

Today is my last day

 

I manage to crawl off the bed that ceased to be coupled almost a decade ago

then land in my still relatively tiny bathroom, though my own physique seems to be shrinking by the second now

I look up at my reflection and I realise the purpose of mirrors

There is a headline,

my face

wrinkled and grey beneath its letters seems to unfold like an over ripe flower without ever having been touched

it says;

Heritage Day

I shuffle along until I trip over the now almost dry white board marker and I begin the list:

One: I inherited the dark lines of deceit off my mother’s core

Two: I learned how to live with being a liar

Three: I came as a foreign being full of love

Four: I was denied love but I’m still leaving filled with only those four letters

Five: Life was beautiful though the darkness is always the beginning of a new story

Six: I inherited the art

Seven: I will never forget

 

I rinse myself off and decide that it would be better to leave full of hope

After all

3 months before they expected me I was ready

13 years before I was

they weren’t

my family

 

The wardrobe whispered the call of majesty

I obeyed my longing eyes

past the dioors and my goodbye suit

I found the two letter phrase barely in disguise and I remembered why

Heritage day:

One: I learned how to judge myself better than anyone had ever judged me

Two: It wasn’t always sunny

Three: How to fake the smile through heartache

Four: How to cause the same

Five: My clothes are cheap

Six: I am unworthychocolat_l

Seven: I knew this each time we made eye contact… after all; we are self proclaimed judges

 

So neat, tidy and fresh I walk towards the lonely seat and the non functional tv

and on the top right hand corner of the screen

A phrase in white paint screams out at me

Heritage Day:

One: My skin colour murdered my first love

Two: I inherited the skill of not caring much for those attributes

Three: My father Died of a broken heart

Four: You saved mine

Five: Our life was puzzled together by vibes and muted sentences

Six: In the end, my quirks were irrelevant and your were my indica

Seven: I fell eternally asleep with the very thoughts that days and nights before had always haunted me.

 

Palm on palm now

My eye lids find their space

No tears left in me

My heritage day is eternal

and I only grew to know that the moment I looked into you!

 

 

 

 

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The New Dead Genereation (X)

‘Wine, song, food and fire (Wine, song, food and fire)
Clothes, shelter and seed
No more need for the old empire (Fare thee well to the empire)
The indigo children’

Puscifer: The Indigo Children

The most amazing part of living life after 1945 is that freedom of speech is once again an actual thing! This is why many people will enjoy this blog and just as many will look down their one sided noses at it. However, whichever group you fall under does not define your inherent character. It would just be proof of how ignorant and closed minded our generation is capable of being on the one hand, and on the other – completely liberal.

She said that the Nazi Germany and Her dictatorship made for an uncomparable one in the history of human kind;

Why?

She said that propaganda was the way of The Wolf… and yet in all of their museums and history books, all you will ever find is one side of the story – one picture – one victimized race!

Yet, to begin with the concentration camps had no interest in keeping Jewish prisoners – and let’s face it; the only reason this became the coldest of all dictatorships in people’s minds ; is because the Puppeteers turned it into a racial issue.

What about the soldiers who DIDN’T want to participate in the mass murder but had no choice? Does the world not deserve to hear their story?

Did the mass murder really occur, and if it did – who was the actual perpetrator?

Why did the wolf choose to attack instead of protect?

Has anyone even dared to ask themselves this? Surely it takes a lot more than slight insanity to become the most haunting name in history?

I am not trying to justify The Wolf’s actions in this blog, this blog is about whether you will choose to unlock all the barred doors in your mind or choose to live safely and comfortably behind the bars.

‘The Generation X, commonly abbreviated to Gen X, is thegeneration born after the Western Post–World War II baby boom. Demographers and commentators use birth dates ranging from the early 1960s to the early 1980s.’

The above statement is merely a half truth or in the words of narrow mninded historians ; propaganda.

In reality Generation X is the generation of Children born between 1965 and 1999 – these kids are a select few and yet there are milions of them – also known as The Indigo Children. However –  as all things that are not mainstream or that do not fit into the puzzle of the puppeteers, this generation of special kids (most of which are now adults) have been undermined and labelled as non-existant or unreal.

My mission is not to direspect the victims ; my mission is to honour the memory of those who were victims too but were not considered as such because the world instantly turned its back on an entire nation for the crimes of a select few people. This is why the Indigos have come; to create balance and equality. All that is light is not necessarily good or pure.

All hail the US liberators!

The true saviours of Germany. The men who revealed the horrors of the happenings between 1939 and 1945.

What a whole lot of bullshit!!!

What is worse is that there are still people who come to Germany with the intent to extract answers from people who had absolutely nothing to do with whatever did or did not happen. People who agressively accuse an entire nation because their great granparents are said to have been “victims”…

Nazi Barbarism!

And she says The Wolf was full of Propaganda – because that tablet had absolutely no intent but to tell the truth right?

The fact of the matter is that nobody except for the politicians and pupeteers and those now dead know the real truth. No matter how many books you have read, no matter how justified you feel you are to pass judgement – you would never know the truth. Nobody really knows the truth and those who have survived to tell the tale would obviously not be really credible sources of information; but then – that’s just my opinion.

Have you ever wondered why the US chooses an Eagle as Her symbolic power?

‘The eagle’s eyesight is especially remarkable. With vision about five times sharper than our own, an eagle can spot a target as small as a rabbit up to a mile away. In addition, an eagle has excellent depth perception due to the overlap, of the right and left fields of vision. The talons,or claws on an eagle’s toes are curved and razor-sharp for catching and holding their prey. This gave eagles the name raptor which comes from a Latin word “rapere” meaning to grip or grasp. Rough bumps on the eagle’s toes also help them hold slippery, wiggling fish. A raptor’s feet are important to capturing food and also as a method of protection. 

The long talons and vise-like grip can inflict serious wounds to intruders. Their diet consists mainly of fish, but waterfowl, small mammals and even turtle remains have been found in their nests. To catch fish, eagles generally watch the water surface from a perch or while soaring in the air. Then they swoop down close to the water and drop their feet right in the water to catch the fish. Eagles often steal food from other eagles or from other birds of prey like ospreys. They also eat carrion, the decaying flesh of dead animals, such as a deer hit by a car. Carrion is especially important in winter when other foods are not easily found.

Eagles are “birds of prey,” which means they hunt for their food. Unlike other birds, which eat seeds or insects and travel only short distances in search of a meal, the eagle must often fly great distances in order to find worthy fare. In order to do this without expending the inordinate amounts of energy that flapping flight would require; the eagle has become a master of soaring. Riding upon vertically spiraling columns of warm air called thermals, the eagle can travel up to twenty miles per hour virtually without effort.

The eagle is further aided in flight because its bones are hollow. Unbelievably, the total weight of an eagle skeletal system is only half the weight of its feathers! With a wingspan of seven to eight feet and a wide and rudder-like tail, the eagle was built to master the skies.

Do you remember your history lessons?

How did the US finally penetrate Germany?

The amazing thing about having a real history teacher in a neutral country to this event in history is that you got to see both sides of the story… while you still could. Of course now there has been legal action against any positive outlook or second story to WW2.

The above image of the Roll Call is said to have been taken by the Nazis, that the prisoners were picked out. The healthy looking, neat kind of person who does not seem to be suffering . Could be, however the images the Americans show in the German museums are the extreme opposite. How can there be no middle ground?

Let’s have a look at some of the reasons the Eagle had to get The Wolf to self-destruct.

Please watch this to the very end and find the lyrics if you must:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q_fRVtcQq2k

1.)The United States in World War I declared war on the German Empire on April 6, 1917. The U.S. was an independent  power and did not officially join the Allies. It closely cooperated with them militarily but acted alone in diplomacy. The U.S. made its major contributions in terms of supplies, raw material and money starting in 1917. American soldiers under General John J. Pershing arrived in large numbers on the Western Front in summer 1918. They played a major role until victory was achieved on November 11, 1918.’

PRIDE

2.) …’In other words, responsible for the post-war hyperinflation was not the German government, but rather the privately owned central bank in Germany, and its monopoly it had over the creation of money.  Germany’s economy was crashed and devastated by bankers…’

DEFINE CENTRAL BANK: at the time Federal Reserve NYC as the ‘mothership of all central banks’.

But wait there’s more…

‘refusing to play ball with the Rockefeller-Rothschild rules, one of the first things he did was fix the corrupt, debt-based financial system.  By completely thwarting the international banking cartels, the Nazi government issued its own currency known as Reich Marchs, which were debt free and uncontrollable by international financial interests.

Debt Free Finance = Freedom…

Would freedom from the talons of the raptor be suitable for the raptor itself?

Of course not; lest news spread of the raptor’s weakness. The raptor cannot be known as weak, for any future prey could then learn the raptor’s weakness until the raptor dies of hunger.

3.) …Just as Hitler issued debt-free currency for Germany, Abraham Lincoln setup an interest free banking system in the United States when he was President, and he was murdered for it.  Former US president Andrew Jackson issued interest-free currency, and two shots were fired at his head in an assassination attempt, but the shots misfired and he survived.  John F. Kennedy issued interest-free currency during his presidency and we all know how he met his untimely demise.

4.) …‘After Germany’s public banking system was installed, world Jewry responded by declaring war on Germany, including a global boycott of German goods. Within two years, the German economy was flourishing with its new-found stable, and inflation-free currency.’

COMPETITION…

I could continue to list these but I would rather move on to my next point:

The Baracke X – 

These were said to have been built in order to burn the excess bodies of the prisoners and war prisoners… they were hardly used however. Why?!

Rumour has it that it was because the 3rd Reich realized that the war wouldn’t end as swiftly or quickly and possibly not in their favour. They therefore began to try and keep their prisoners alive.

Hmmm.

Is it impossible that these were built as part of the picture that the Raptor wanted to show?!

Is it?

Enter the supposed gas chambers.

These were never used.

This is a memorial wall for “all the victims” – except the gays, the gypsies and the common thieves and criminals. You know… because the above mentioned are just … well, not considered as human enough to be remembered or mourned or respected. They weren’t victims; they were bound to hell anyway.

I mean does nobody else see this?? 

Árbeit Macht Frei – Work Sets You Free

According to historians the above is a way to mock the prisoners as they would be worked to “death” and so they really would be set free.

I feel the greatest amount of sympathy for the ignorant and even more for the persecuted.

If one hundred years from now you woke to discover that everything you have been spoon-fed was a lie; how would you apologize to the people the world (including you and me) has forced to walk with their heads down in guilt? How do you apologize to history? How do you apologize to a people who are so inherently good at heart, a people who are not afraid to help, who live respect, honesty, dilligence and softness?

How would you apologize to this young troop of officers in training who are forced to bow their heads for crimes that may or may not have been as the Raptor would like you to believe they were?

 DEN TOTEN ZUR EHR DEN LEBENDEN ZUR MAHNUNG: A honour to those who died, a warning to those who live

This is seen as a controversial statue; why?

Because the prisoner has warm clothes, closed shoes and a smug smile on his face.

Will you live as the victim and inadvertedly put the blame on a third party?

The more we refuse accept responsibility for the past, the present and the future – the more victims we will create.

So YES!

May the dead be honoured, but not JUST the “victims” we are told about… may ALL the dead be honoured, and finally may ALL the living be warned!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2A8u4Z13hUw

ALL MY LOVE: CANIS LUPUS

The Day We Stood Still

Propaganda has drained you
This breathing,walking,presumptuous lump of matter that
You perceive to be humble and spiritual is
In actual fact
A strained, cocky, lie!

You preach the lack of spirit in mathematics
You laugh at the suggestions of scientific fact
Tell me then – O GREAT,
MORTAL WISE-SON
If “God” created it, us;
How kindly would he look upon those simpletons who mock his method?

Earth is greater than mock-gods and stories of prophets
Your jesus died but once for you
Our planet dies each day.

You build kingdoms, destroy lives

Learn then not the falsettos of religion

I would like to passionately destroy you
Torture both of us until:
We piss out the water we’ve stolen
We puke out the tons of meat consumed so “rightfully” by us
Shit until lost bits of land miraculously reappear
BLEED
Bleed for every crack in every tree with staples through its bark

For every scratch on your savior’s back
Earth suffered but a trillion times more
She still does
Her sacrifices performed DAILY so that WE may live

And one day
She will have the strength to be no longer
And it’s on that day
That we’ll stand still.