Another day is gone
And nothing to show
Have not made a difference to anything
Who will moan for me when I’m gone
Not even god will mention my name.
Another day is gone
And the night is just as alone.
No one to hold
No one to know
The Stars are so far away,
As far as my life in the night sky
Yet unlike the Stars
My life has no light,
To show that I exist,
Like a mist without moisture
And a kiss without a woman.
Another day is gone
And nothing has been touched.
Afraid to die, yet wanting it so
Far away has others have gone,
Into the land of the unknown
Surrounded by people that I don’t want to know.
Everything currently being taught is a Big White Lie, and this has been the case from the dawn of the Western European era on the world stage.
Europeans have made some astounding and breathtaking accomplishments over the past two centuries in technologies and many other interdisciplinary fields of study.
However, this increase in carnal knowledge comes at a high cost. Racism, in its present form, was introduced into the human psyche with the rise of Western Europeans in human history. Fear and hatred were giving a significant boost in spirit with the rise of Western Europeans.
From the dawn of the Western European era on the world stage, everything has transformed into is a Big White Lie, and all sorts of other methods and reasoning for human separation have been born.
There has never been perfect harmony between different peoples in all of human history for various reasons, yet, with the arrival of Western Europeans, a more vile and sinister type of disharmony between the Earth family of peoples appeared, than at any age humans have ever known and experienced before.
From the start of Western European exploration, what they saw did not fit within the European paradigm of the universe that they knew. European explorers consciously blinded themselves to things that were in plain sight because what they saw did not fit within the primitive model of the universe that they came.
When European explorers saw the evidence of great civilizations of the remote past, they promptly whitewashed them to fit within their developing portrait of this new world that they accidentally found.
Europeans envied the peoples and the cultures that they met and created a Big White Lie about everything as a means of adjusting themselves to things that were beyond their level of understanding.
An example of this is that so-called European historians love to talk about ancient Egypt and deny the evidence of the people who created that culture. The ancient peoples of Kemet were what are today called Africans, not the people who inhabit the land now called Egypt today that are intruders mainly of Middle-eastern origins.
The purpose of today’s educational system is not to create thinkers, but believers in a ridiculous religion disseminated by idiots whose goal is to manufacture in the peoples of the world an artificial intelligence that can be easily manipulated and controlled.
The only values and standards taught in this educational system are those approved by Neanderthals of Western European heritage who passionately believe that the only valid tenets to abide by are those that they say is so.
Beasts look upon everyone on the outside of their guarded circle as merely being a primitive embryonic niggardly ooze that can be effectively mastered by fear, entertainment, and falsehood.
Western European peoples are the architects of unsound truths, which are carefully crafted by laying each lie upon propaganda, upon yet another falsehood, that after a time, the white invention becomes the illusion of the truth to those who are susceptible to absurdity.
Barbarians tell human beings that every imagination of the mind is an open game, that we can kill at a whim. Corruptions of the natural order tell humans that and hatred and violence is the human norm and that we are animals creeping out of the ooze, and no more.
Degenerates of European absurdity say that human-beings can disregard our nature and crave the same sex, lust for tainted flesh, freely mimic their distorted attributes and adulterate our essence.
These accidents of nature tell human-beings that the god of this world is them in the guise of self-expression, political correctness, their financial systems, their technological advancements that have made a shambles of this once stunning Earth, and globalization.
The only authority that these self-appointed privileged find acceptable are the power that lies, and deceptions give them. Peoples of European heritage despise everyone, including themselves, which is why they want to kill everything and everyone, including themselves.
To those psychopaths, we, those that are not one of them, are no more than a horde of Australopithecus that desperately needs their guidance and care, and to accomplish this, those psychopaths want to kill well over ninety percent of the human population.
With contempt and scorn, Europeans sit in their ivory chairs and manipulate the currencies of the nations in a way that best pleases them. They laugh that dimwits the world over believe that troglodyte money has any actual value, knowing full well that its only worth is what they, (the instigators of doom), say it is at any particular time.
These Neanderthals even take genuine knowledge and ax-murder it into moronic non-sense by changing a word, or the meaning of a word, carefully devising definitions that uplift them and downgrade everyone else.
It will not be such a bad thing if these rulers, in their secure places, were to achieve their goal. The planet Earth can wonderfully rejoice to be rid of so much human misery, hatred, and confusion, as over ninety-five percent of the human population annihilated.
The Sad part of this is that the First-born of creation, the Gorgeous BLACK, accepts this non-sense and even breathes more life into it by looking to brutish cave dwellers for self-substantiation and self-esteem.
Take back command of yourselves Perfect BLACK and be attentive, nothing about the primitive Neanderthal has improved the lie is only in disguise.
The good thing about fantasies is that you are not harming anyone if you are mindful of what you are doing and do not allow your make-believe to become your reality. Your Imaginations are like air fresheners that you spray into your mind stimulating creativity.
Unreality is a good thing if you do not live your life based on it. A dream will not pay bills, and an illusion will not put food and water in your mouth. I am uncomfortable around people because they are a disappointment compared to the people of my fantasy.
The world that beasts have created have transformed everything into non-sense. The desire of most of the peoples of the world is to get out of it. In my make-believe world, I can do this without harming myself nor anyone else.
In the dark, there is strength. In this strength, the make-believe world is no longer necessary. In this world of black, I caress soft, warm chestnut thighs and know that they are real. The curly hairs that I finger between delicate legs are my knowledge of authenticity.
It is much better to daydream than to wallow in self-pity and anger. My illusion has the purity of not having beasts contaminating and degrading it. A beast free reality is how the world was six thousand years ago and will be so again in the future.
The good thing about fantasies is that they are not finite, lasting long after physical life within the electrical charges of infinitely. The world of black keeps me from losing my senses as there is a way out of this suffocating white noise.
I am the one who defines myself. I am the one who must live with myself. I choose not to be influenced by newcomers that have polluted the world and its peoples with white rubbish.
The good thing about fantasies is that they are all mine, and as such, I will take black by the hands and lavish in our world.
I attended my Sister’s funeral on February 15, 2020. The most annoying aspect of the funeral service was the preacher’s lip offs about God and Jesus with my sister’s lifeless body laying before them as definitive evidence that the things that they were saying about God and Jesus are pure, petrified nonsense.
With reality hard before their faces, the speakers willfully chose to ignore it and advocate fairy tales that I am sure we all have heard, so I will not bother to mention them. Hearing the tales of this land of make-believe at that time was troubling, nonetheless, I endured it with the knowledge that these are the lies that they were taught from childhood and did not know any better.
My other sister was sitting beside me and as this garbage of a nonexistent God and Jesus relentlessly continued to pile gibberish on top of rubbish I leaned over and quietly asked her to please not put me through this. My sister nodded her head in confirmation of my request, which I hope that she meant.
Choosing to live in a fantasy robs a person of commonsense. Believing something without trying to find out if it is true or not is a form of stupidity. Living your life based on some form of imaginary reward at death is like being dead before you physically die. Reality says that I have not the slightest clue of what death is because life is my only experience. This unknown generates fear and anxiety. This fear and anxiety of the unknown generate the need and desire to fly away into a mythical hope and faith.
I died at the instant of my conception. In that instant, my mind became my tomb. My body became my grave. My hell and heaven are within me. So, what do fabricated entities have to do with me? Why is someone whom I love tormented with someone else’s brain-drift when she is unable to speak for herself?
And so, it goes that the fairy story carries more weight in some people’s mind than truth, realism, and simply thinking for themselves. With that, I will try to close my eyes in sleep, and if this sleep places me into another realm of existence then, so it is.
Creating your world is not a bad thing if you keep in mind that your world is only a personal fantasy. Neanderthals have reality so messed up that you need to envision a place of your own to keep your sanity.
Many people find solace in the hope of being caught up into thin air. They look forward to the joy of the day and the nanosecond that this world will end. There are even those in power who are earnestly working towards the realization of their hope.
Every minute someone somewhere is caught up into a different realm of existence as they transition into a state called death. This transition is to a place that no one honestly wants to go because it is an unknown. Yet, the conversion is necessary as death is yours, and death is mine in time.
A biosphere that is Neanderthal free is an imaginary world of purity and fabulous wonders. It is a domain that is rich in the knowledge of itself and inner peace. It is an ecosphere where plants are eatable. Water is drinkable. The air is breathable, and every animal can live their life without the fear of being eaten.
A world of your creation is best when you are not in it. You are there, but you are someone else. You are the main character, and you are different. You exist out of yourself, and at the same time, in yourself, but free of yourself.
Clean and uncontaminated is this imaginary world of yours. You feel as light as the fresh air that you are breathing. You feel as strong as everything that your unhindered mind can absorb. There is no one to look up too, and there is no one to look down on. This world is your creation, and it is all yours.
In your fantasy world, there is no need for hope, faith, and belief. You do not have to offer prayers to a shadowy apparition. The writing in books of obscure origins is not what gives you the awareness and the discernment of what is wrong and what is right.
No one can infringe upon this orb of your creation. Your imaginary world is a pleasant time away from yourself. These are your moments of sanity that you keep in mind is only make-believe as you relax and enjoy them.