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We Must No Longer Wait For Heroes
There’s a certain school of thought that says that
Now that we’ve embraced diversity, we
Cannot be rid of it, no, no matter what
A hellish mistake it’s turned out to be
We must put up with it, endure it, take
It as a given for the rest of all
Eternity, or at least — for the sake
Of accuracy — until we shall fall,
Like all civilizations fall.
We do
Not subscribe to that school of thought. It’s wrong.
We will rectify the mistakes. We who
Inherit a state to which all belong
Know that we who truly belong to this land
Must protect it. Our children will not share
Their native home with anyone. Beware.
Ab Asino Lanam
“There is only one way to avoid criticism:
do nothing, say nothing, and be nothing.” ― Aristotle
Make no mistake, you, we don’t care about
What you think of us, our friends, of our way
Of doing things, or of our plans. No doubt
You are so sharp, politically,
And your ways work so well that your thoughts guide
The movements of the world, heading towards goals
Of immense and glorious design. (We’d
Like to think you understood that that whole
Last statement was sarcastic, but we’re not
Convinced you would without us telling you
That it was. It was.) Either way, we’ve got
Better and more important things to do
Than consider what people like you think
Of people like us, so why don’t you close
Down your Facebook, decide to swim or sink
In the real world, not just sit and suppose
That the internet means what you think it means,
That your words matter as much as our deeds,
That world change happens through computer screens
And revolutionaries issue ‘screeds’.
They don’t. You don’t. And so we don’t care what
You think or say or write about us. We
Are what we are, and that is something that
Isn’t changing. You bark up the wrong tree.
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3 comments
Terrorists are terrorists until decisive balance of that society they intend to arouse converges with their platform, then they are revolutionaries.
Our children will not share
Their native home with anyone. Beware.
That’s all the Orcs need to know. Thanks, Juleigh.
The term “orcs” used here is Accurate, incisively descriptive, and important. Non-whites have followed the Jewish model of paracitism for a long time now, and yet have become so predatorial and ultimately genocidal in their abuse of Western “tolerance,” and acceptance. These races have had their fill for many many generations now. The orcs need to go after they are asked politely, which many of us are doing now,…or they need to be met with societal expulsion. They will not back away from their plans. If not this generation, they will try it on the next with mandatory brainwashing classes like they are instituting, and forced multiculturalism and white division through pork barrel departments like HUD. We cannot let such a rapacious and cannibalistic attack on the society which has uplifted and nurtured them go unpunished. White solidarity. Non-white expulsion. Living with other tribes or cultures and ethnicities is NOT a virtue. It is a choice. The choice is ours: Scarcity, societal decline and overcrowding… or Abundance and room to stretch and grow?
Reminds me of a signature of a Stormfront member: “You [any White person reading Stormfront threads] are the hero you are waiting for.”
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