The Northern 📍

  Build A Better World.      Be the change you wish to see. We live in a time, where here in the West, destruction is the name of the game. The destruction of the family unit. The destruction of national identity. The destruction of the very charter of rights which our ancestors fought and died for us to have. Everywhere you turn, what once stood proud, is slowly being torn apart.      The conservation of these items is a futile battle. The attempt to stop the individuals in question, who seek to destroy what it is we as a people have built, is useless. Much like a wild fire, struck ablaze in the middle of the forest- the flames cannot be stopped once the tress have been engulfed. The fierceness and intensity of the destruction cannot be contained. The levelling of the forest is an occurrence which must be left to run its course.      However, one does not simply allow a forest to die. Though the flames may rise, and the destruction may ...

Which Is Worse- To Kill or be Killed?      Which is Better- To Out-Monster the Monster?      Which decision will you make?      Life has a way of forcing us to make impossible choices. The art of cornering man into a room, and making him believe that he has no other option. No other option, to go left or right. No other option, to live from one extreme to another. That man, once the freest animal of them all, is suddenly no longer in control.      We are a strange species. From the very genes of those who rose up, and conquered the known land. To beings who now willingly enslave themselves to a foreign creature. Willingly sacrifice their time and effort, chasing after a promise that may never show. Living life in accordance to somebody else’s playbook, all the while telling ourselves that in the end, it will all be worth the pain.      The hypocrisy kills me. The thought of taking your one chance at life, and was...

  I Long To Break Free.      I long to escape this cage that which I find myself in. To smash open the cell, which binds me to my feet. To eradicate the very frame, which keeps me from emerging within.        I long for the smell of the air, late at night, walking down the street again. I long for the crowded bars, where only non-verbal communication speaks louder than words. I long for the open battlefield, where words mean nothing more than sounds and syllables, flying emptily through the air. I long for the violence, where nothing else matters but choosing between life or death. ✶      Chaos is a ladder. An opportunity, that very few can truly seize. The opportunity to climb, to conquer. The opportunity to truly become what we are meant to be. Make no mistake- they are imprisoning us. They are creating a world where we are trapped within their rules, their boundaries. Soon, a world where we will no longer be free to even walk aro...

  Patience.      Patience is a virtue. It is a skill learned, not taught. Patience is something I am still working on, even until this day.      Rage. Rage is an asset. Rage is a power which even the strongest fear. Rage is a bull with one target and one target only, going all-in on what he wants most. Rage is something which must be channelled, in order to create the desired results.        If a man has Rage and Patience- anything is possible. If a man can peacefully, calmly, sit back and absorb the energy he holds within, without letting it consume him- he can accomplish what his heart desires. He can do whatever is necessary to achieve his goals. He can move mountains, and split rivers. He can open up the sky and send lightning and rain hailing from above. He can shake the very ground from which you walk on.        Is it better to live life as a monster? Or is it better to live as half a man? I’ve contemplated...

  Voices of Violence      You ever get that whisper in your ear, telling you to go berserk? To simply let loose, and see where the chips fall?      Sometimes, everybody needs to let go. Everybody need a way to simply release the demons inside them. To take the full power which lies, buried beneath the waves- and release chaos in the outside world. Today may be close to that day.      Rage is something which, if left uncheck, can be dangerous. It can build up to levels unfathomable. It simply layers over, again and again, until suddenly- pop! A full-out release of pressure, all at once. Rage is a deadly force of nature, which tends to leave a trail of destruction in its path.      Think of a volcano. What do volcanos do? They explode. They sit, sleeping for centuries, until all of a sudden- boom! The bubbling, bubbling lava finally reaches a point where it can no longer stay dormant. A build-up of pressure, finally released...