A fictional story: The world, through the lense of a truth seeker who knows what's really going on.
These wokies, they love shoving it in my face, don’t they? Telling me I’m the ‘bad guy’, like I’ve got some kind of ‘privilege.’ What privilege? They want the shirt off my back, don’t they? I can’t drive the car I want, can’t go outside my limits, I’m supposed to take the knee to these people, deny my own heritage, all while the globalists flood my country with immigrants.
Look, I’m not racist, there’s some good lads among them who respect us and our traditions and they don’t go messing around with our daughters. I just don’t like it when they come here and jump the que, you know what I mean? They’re walking around in their expensive clothes, iPhones, don’t speak a word of English, it’s not right. My great grandad was in the war, he fought for us so we could preserve our culture, our identity. He don’t agree with me but I respect him, I guess he’s a bit old and stuck in his ways, they’ve brainwashed him with all the woke nonsense, all that hard work for nothing I guess.
What was it Hitler said? Something about repeating lies until everyone believes it. That’s what they’re doing, on the TV, social media, everywhere. They tell us it’s climate change while they spray chemicals in the sky, put flouride in the water, genetically modify the food we eat, it’s a silent genocide on the white working class.
Yeah, I said it, we are being rreplaced, the studies show we will be a minority in a few decades time, look it up if you don’t believe me. It starts with the censorship, you can’t say anything, can’t even joke, can’t even show you’re proud to be English, well I’m going to anyway, let them try and take my flags down, I’m waiting, I’ve been waiting every day for that moment.
I know you’ve got Trump and Nigel and all that but I don’t really trust them, I’ve heard they are globalist puppets that pretend to be on our side. Musk seems alright, he respects free speech, tells it like it is. Anyway, you’ve got to be careful about the truth, it can get you thrown in jail like they did to Tommy and peaceful protesters in Southport.
They can try and silence me but I’m not going quietly into the darkness, I will rage in the sunlight and speak my truth, no matter who stops talking to me, don’t matter to me if my Mum and Dad don’t believe me, don’t even matter if my wife and kids can’t handle the truth or my so called mates.
I am sound of mind and certain of the inalienable truth, if I must go alone, I will go alone. I’m a pacifist but everyone has their limit. If I’m going to be wiped out, I may as well go in a blaze of glory knowing I did it for my country, my people. I guess this is goodbye, if youre reading this, I’m probably already gone, I died for your future, to protect you just like my Great Grandad did all those years ago. I’m sure they will tell you I’m a terrorist but remember what Hitler said “tell a lie repeatedly until everyone believes it”
For the Motherland