The Silent Blade 🗡️

 One Day At A Time.

    One day at a time. No need to rush the process. One day, we will all look back and realize just how fortunate we were. We’ll look back and realize that the time we spent wishing for something else, was the actual time we should have been present within all along.

    Soon, the tides will turn. Soon, the world in which we grew up in and learned how to navigate, will cease to exist. Change is inevitable. The coming conflicts, cannot be stopped. The future has already been determined, by those who seek to rule. I wish I was powerful enough to stop it, however I have failed. I have failed at almost everything I have ever started. Failure is what continues to follow me. Regardless, I will rise and try again. All it takes is one victory, to change the world forever.

    Understanding what is going on right now is half the battle. We are living through the greatest psychological operation in all of human history. Never have we ever been through such an extreme event like the past few years we have been living in. The works of evil which are now present, have never been seen before. Technology has consumed the human race, causing us to become nothing more than its puppets. The very devices which were meant to liberate us, now enslave us to their will. We have become nothing more than the pawns in which the player moves across the board, executing their own will.

    Make no mistake, my friends- the hour is late. The damage which has been done to society cannot be undone. We have entered a dark age, down a dark path, leading towards guaranteed destruction. I do not sit here, and pretend things will be okay. For even I do not know how this ends. However, all I do know for certain is that death and chaos only await us as we venture deeper into the unknown. Deeper into the void, for which we are all present. Deeper into the mess, of which we are all willingly participating.

    What bothers me is the lack of awareness. The complete brainwashing of all those who continue to contribute to the evil which is slowly working to destroy us all. Their willingness to participate within a system which will kill them the second it gets a chance. They do not realize what it is they are doing, and they refuse to even pause and question it. Our demise will solely be linked to those who are unable to think for themselves. Those who have sacrificed their consciousness in order to simply become another cog in the machine.

    When the conflict arrises, I pray that those who are brainwash be prepared. I know that it is a major ask- one which will likely not succeed. However, as much as I despise those who are unaware, I do not wish on their downfall. I wish to see a nation return to its roots, and find itself once again. A nation, which once stood tall on the world stage. Who once was a beacon of light and hope for all those who looked at it. A nation, where anything was possible, for anyone.

    I do not recognize this nation anymore. All of North America has been plagued by a disease. This disease seeks to destroy and uproot all which our past generations have worked so hard to build. All which they have sacrificed, all which they have slaved. Everything in which they have died for, doing their best to create a brighter future. The entire history of our civilization, washed away within three generations. Oh how far we have fallen. Oh how painful it is to truly sit and see.

    The hardest decisions require the strongest wills. That much, I am for certain. The fact remains that we are about to enter the hard times, created by the weak men. There is no doubt any longer. The challenges which we will collectively face as humans will become worse than ever before. The death and destruction will be like that which few have ever witnessed. The collapse of entire systems and societies, all within a matter of years. Oh to have worked so hard, just to lose it all to the weakest links.

    Weakness is a disease. When those who are the weakest, cling to the disease, a society crumbles. We are crumbling. We are about to die. The very ground on which we walk on, shakes with age and sickness. The destruction cannot and will not be contained much longer. Oh how I cry, deep down inside, knowing that this is the end of one of the greatest chapters in history. Oh how I cry, knowing that what we see now will no longer exist tomorrow.

    Change is inevitable. The wheel keeps on turning, no matter what. I do not fear change. I embrace it. I do not fear the next chapter, for every book must turn the page. I do fear the chaos which will be required to make it there. I do fear the never-ending waiting game which we are all forced to play.

A blade which cuts clean off in one stroke, is not a blade to be feared.

A blade, which is slow and silent, and takes years to execute- that is the blade in which I fear.

        Glory Be,

                    Amen.