I spent my whole life hoping To be nurtured by my mother I spent my whole life coping Substituting with another Acceptance from a friend Or authorities unknown Or I would just pretend I was fine left on my own So friends that I’d attract Would do their best to care But no one could give back With all our cupboards bare Unconsciously behind it all Yet many years ahead I felt the truth behind my wall And suddenly felt dead It took more than a year for me To know the reason why Why so much rage and fear in me Had made my friendships die No friend on earth can substitute The nurture of your mother It cannot grow without a root Be grafted from another The time had come to let them go Illusions fully grieved How could they give or even know What they had not received I had to start anew within By planting my love’s seed With nurturing it grew within Fulfilling my own need So one day I’ll be ready From deep roots I’ve grown tall As fruits of love grow steady I then can nurture all
No knee should bend nor eyes look down in reverence to raise a crown. For “Royal” blood does not exist, just rivals fighting in the mist. The winner claimed the title “King”. What did this change in bloodline bring?
Incestuous insanity bred Kings and Queens of tyranny. Made wars to conquer foreign lands to meet entitled “royal” demands.
They claimed they represented God, divine by blood in grand facade. These lands they conquered they would claim were their’s to plunder in God’s name.
Still to this day they think it’s right they killed and stole with ruthless might! In recent years set some lands free, yet made not one apology!
Now all kings and queens must fall as karma comes to level all. The blight and pain they left behind, must now be recompensed, they’ll find.
For now the young have come to see, there cannot be equality for the poor or in between the sycophants of “royalty”.
So for our future global health the “royals” must return the wealth their greedy bloodline stole and passed to keep their “royal” idols cast.
Then balance and equality can supersede idolatry. So poor can rise as Queen comes down from pedestal to common ground. Here all can see, for there’s no mist, that royal blood does not exist.
The core of Q’s conspiracy theory is children are born underneath New York City. So Democrat “demons”, through child sacrifice, can harvest their blood to keep them alive. They can only be saved by Qanon’s savior. The anti Christ Trump who’s a Judas, a traitor. How was this outlandish delusion conceived? Is an unconscious metaphor why they believe?
Underneath lives in chaos were souls torn apart by unconscious “demons” consuming young hearts. Whose abusive “Caretakers” would use then forsake them. With boundaries left shattered their lifeblood was taken, by ones meant to love and take care of these souls. So fear went beneath in unconscious control.
For this child to survive they made shields of delusions unconsciously channeled creating illusions; made scapegoats to blame for what loved ones had done. Like Stockholm survivors denied the real one. Cast demons as saviors so they could deny the dangerous truth that they may not survive.
Then when they grew up it felt true worlds abound, with “Demons” that sacrifice kids underground. So they cast once again a false “savior” protector, but in truth Trump’s “the Devil they know” who’s projected, on Democrat scapegoats who see through the lies of the Devil they know in a Savior disguise.
So how do we stop this, how do they heal, how do we wake them and prove what is real? We save ourselves first from real blood sacrifice. If their “demons” attack us they must pay a price. Within walls that surround them and keep them contained until their delusions resolve and they’re sane.
You cannot prove truth to those lost in illusion. Their worlds must crash down to begin evolution. They then must reflect, might need many years, to wake from the hell they created in fear.
So rational minds must pick up the pieces of a world torn apart by mental diseases. We must move on ahead bring sanity back by speaking the truth and, defending the facts.
We then must make norms into laws to protect us. Hope that one day they will meet and respect us. But only if all their delusions resolve, can ALL be united, as ONE COUNTRY evolve.