War Is Back
War Is Back
What a bloody, bumbling, fumbling and destructive mess
One man is held on high. His word is power. His words denote all actions
Pick up your guns and kill
Run, kill and take the lives of others. As a reward, rape, pillage, steal and drink yourselves into stupidity
There are aggressors
There are defenders
This is war
War is back
We really have no idea of the numbers for the invasion of Ukraine. What we do know it’s very high. The removal of any human life is always a very high price to pay.
War is a bloody insane disgrace against humanity
I don’t think there is any other way to say it
The insane justify their madness with smiles, well-written talks, expert writers, powerful imagery and persuasive media
It’s an insane insanity
It’s profane profanity
It’s ugly
It’s filthy
It’s disgust of the disgusting
It’s demonically demonic
It is
It is
It is
War Is A cry from humanity based on Unresolved fear
There is nothing new in war yet there is always something new about a war. Since Cain slaughtered Abel, since Saragon The Great, since the rise of the red star, since the fall of the swastika, since the rise and rise of the stars and stripes or the blue flag of Europa, war is always coming
War is here
War is now
War is real
So the seed begins to grow
War is never about what humanity is told it’s about. Always washed in lies, hype and despicable minds with a design to bend, manipulate and corrupt and destroy a reality
Supported by faithless men of faith, promoted by people-pleasing politicians and loved by wandering leaders with a need for greed and significance. War is a disgusting, despicable, destructive disgrace against humanity
The Start of All War
The embedding of thought starts somewhere. That thought being the seed of war
Man meets a woman
Man and woman have a child
The child becomes children
The family grows
The family expands
The family becomes a tribe
One is an antagonist, the provocateur
The tribe removes this wrongdoer this dissenter
The wrongdoer is bitter of heart
The wrongdoer builds his own family
The pattern is repeated
The family also becomes a new tribe
Now there are two tribes
Both tribes grow and expand into many peoples
Time passes
History is created
Myth is reality
Gods are made new
Cultures are built
Empires do fall
The first embedded thought becomes silent for now
Yet
The thought will rise again
It will raise its ugly head and seek out war
Each tribe has its lands, its claims and its possessions
Both tribes have become nations
Nations expand
Both tribes have a veneered, embedded race-hate for each other that go back to the day the wrongdoer was removed one thousand years or more before
The embedded thought is about to rise once again
The seed will find its light
Revenge at some point was always promised
It’s in the book
It’s in the prophecy
It’s in the heart
The soul can never forget
Black souls do not let go
Neither can white
Neither can grey
War is Always coming
Revenge is the predictable and inevitable outcome
The original act of division and removing has never been forgotten
Time never erased the act
It’s folklore the story of legend and pain
It has never been addressed
Uncovered
Revealed
The first act has never been closed
Like a wound that slowly festers, bubbles, pours, weeps and scars harder and harder with bitterness
These two nations will go to war
They are already at war in their minds
The fingers tap on the old oak desk
Tap tap tap
Tap tap tap
Reason is being removed
Reasonable are silenced
The thought now rises
Both nations never forgot
The two nations now go to war
One wins
One loses yet
Both will lose
Death loss destruction and total annihilation
The child, the mother, the father and all lie slain in the streets
Sunbaked blood is licked by the dogs
Stinking flesh returns to the dust
A feast of filth while the filthy drink a victory song
A Nation Humiliated
The losing nation will never forget its humiliation
Anger
Hate
Resentment layers until the next war
In time the nations remember the tribes, the tribes remember the family and the families remember the origin of the divisions
Of course, there’s always more to it than that – they say
There’s his side of the story
There’s his side to the story also
There’s the truth
What is truth?
War has no truth
Does it?
They have two options
Chase revenge, create a bitter heart or start a war
Or peace (maybe, maybe not)
ZOOMANITY loves a war
Understand the origin of the division between both nations, accept the divisions and finally start letting go, repairing and accepting the other nation
But bastard wants to war
Peace takes two minds
Strong minds
Bastard is weak
Bastard hates strong minds
The minds that create war can never create peace
That just isn’t possible
Not lasting peace, not real peace
When one is right the other is wrong and when the other is wrong one is right. This creates conflict and conflict creates war
The revolving revolting humanity is a bastard revolution with no father
This is true revolution
Revolution hates war
Revolution is the point of origin to its original state
There’s something inhuman about the human act of war
Humanity
Or
Zoomanity
In action and thought and deed
Humans don’t behave this way in their natural state
Zoomans do
Blinded conditioned thoughtless nationalistic repeaters
No thoughts
No to thinking
No to nature
They repeat, the repeaters of Zoomanity repeat repeat repeat
Children are born into death
Death is their future
Mothers die holding a child
Fathers fight and protect but repeat the thought
Too many dead
Too many deaths
Blood fills the mouths of the thirsty
War is a disgrace
War a bloody inhuman disgrace
As tensions rise God is now added to the reasoning of fools! Can they really speak for God or are they using God to inspire and bless the nations with their talismanic speeches. The hypocrites stand at the side of the leaders smiling, blessing and knowing riches will come their way
The Addition of god as a Reason
God is saying kill everyone because they are not God's people and do not live Gods way
Really?
Does God really say that?
Nationalism is one angle for power but religion well that is a whole new game in itself
The man asks the spirit for an answer but dares not face God himself. The godly are deviated and twisted away from a God-like belief and denied any real truth
Religion is not God
Faith is not God
The self-appointed are not appointed
They can never be anointed
When a man is corrupted to a level that he now believes that ending his own life and slaughtering the lives of others by pressing a trigger is justified because his god says so
Did God create life or did God create death?
God would not approve of the death of a bus full of mothers and children (would he?)
God would not approve of a man killing another man who is minding his own business, drinking a coffee in a street
God would not approve of religious leaders inciting hatred and killing of another human
God would not approve of Holy war at any level because war for holiness is a man made thought – it does not exist
Removing the head of another man does not make a man holy. God will remove you from the face of this Earth
Does a man really believe that if God existed he would ask men to run amok in a city cutting out hearts, lungs, eyes, tongues, and removing ears, hands, feet legs and even videoing beheadings for YouTube with a knife in one hand and a smile in another?
If God is great could he simply not stop this himself, removing those infidels himself and create peace himself
Not enough questions, not enough questionings
Religion is a snare and a racket; religion in NO-WAY represents God if you believe in God
Religion has its own agenda and it isn’t God’s
War is wrong
War for religion is wrong
Killing for God is a lie
Killing for God makes you God’s enemy
Taking the life of another man for a reason that does not exist is wrong
Is wrong
Is wrong
War for land is wrong
War for nationalism is wrong
War for religion is wrong
War is a bloody disgrace
I AM BASTARD
I
AM
WAR
The drums are beating the masters are meeting
Sunday
War day
Another bloody war day
Here we go again
Time to fight
Time for arms
Time for the call
Time to shoot
Time to kill
Time for another war
Another bloody grueling, disgusting war
A man decides that this is war
Which man
That man
Leader man
Stupid man
Greedy man
National man
Politician man
Religious man
His war is their life
Their life is their loss
He goes back victorious or beat
Repeat, repeat and repeat again
Sunday
War day
Another bloody war day
The room is filled with advisors and religious men. They all sit in silent obedience, nodding and agreeing apart from one advisor and father of a 19-year-old son
Back in The Blood Soaked Ukraine War
A missile is thrown this way. Another is thrown that way. A ship is sunk. A village is erased. A city is flattened. A city is liberated.
Yet the reality is even when this war ends it hasn’t ended.
Ukrainians will never forgive Russians. Forgiveness can only appear once the generations of those who remember this war have died.
Three generations will have to pass.
And Russia as an single-concept idea has to shift from a hard-hitting, tough-speaking, warmongering nation of violence to a nation that falls back in love with life.
Like the Vikings that finally asked the question, “Is this worth it?” They asked the question and concluded it wasn’t. They answered that life was the way. A life of peace a life of security and a life worth living.
Democracy Vs. Autocracy
Despite democracy’s failings and pains, it is a safer way to move forward than a despotic one-man, one-opinion way of life. No nation can survive eternally under one-man leadership.
Ideas come, ideas go, ideas change and war can never be an answer.
Yet if attacked defence is not war.
Those that war are those that attack under a pretext for war.
Those who defend are those who want to protect themselves from invaders and their death-dealing poisons.
War is back.
This war will end yet the death toll will only rise and rise until one side says we cannot do this anymore. Either way, this conflict cannot be solved. The proximity of the neighbours makes that an impossibility.
War is back.
This is bastard.
This is war.
The Philosophy and Revelations of Alan Forrest Smith
Read more in the book, I AM BASTARD I AM WAR
