"pedophilia" poems
12/30/2013
I Met the **** Hater
Have you ever seen someone so beautiful
that you felt like crying?
Have you ever felt so utterly Disgusted by someone
that you wished they were dying?
Do you think I feel gay guts and gayness in my genes?
Or did society manufacture me - one of their gay liberal machines.
I'm not sure which is better,
Either way you'll make me a martyr.
But I'll be your Hester Prynne baby
with my Big Gay Letter.
I cannot erase
that look on his face.
when he told me **** **** Go Away.
I'll punch you in the face just for being Gay.
A separation of message and mind.
Hateful judgment is not hard to find.
When I stand in the shower,
or sit down on a park bench,
I'm a **** to him clear as gay.
It's like he thinks I ate some magic flower.
My girlfriends don't fare much better - to him called a bar *****
This guy is the part of society that makes being gay scary to say.
He thinks Gays making out in public can't be allowed.
He thinks Legalized gay marriages should be disavowed.
He thinks Animal *** ********** and ****** are because of gays.
He thinks Gay **** between two women might be more okay.
He thinks *** should **** more gay people.
He thinks Criminalizing ****** would make things more equal.
He thinks Adam's choice of Eve or Steve is all that matters.
He doesn't care about myself, or your heart's fragile rathers.
This man is the **** Hater.
Not a rare breed at all.
He could be your waiter,
or your teacher,
maybe even your sales assistant at the mall.
I Met the **** Hater,
while I made out with a guy at the bar.
The **** Hater was kinda old, yet strong and tall.
But I didn't fall
down.
or become dehumanized.
When I caught a glimpse of his face
and saw that utter look of Disgust
that I just cannot erase.
I saw it in his face - the **** Hater's
'Homo Hate.'
Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 6:58 PM UTC
There are things better left unsaid.
I would disagree,
it is through friction that change is born,
I say,
say it,
say it all,
bring all things to bear,
torn open before the world,
talk about homosexuality,
talk about ******
talk about **********
talk about ****
talk about genocide,
talk about torture,
talk about principality,
talk about moral degradation,
talk about racism,
talk about suicide,
talk about obesity,
talk about puppet governments,
talk about corruption,
talk about self esteem,
talk about organized religion,
tell it to a world unwilling to listen,
a world that cannot handle it,
telling the truth will get you killed in this world,
I'm not talking about America,
despite popular belief,
there is a world beyond the wall,
secrecy is necessary in this twisted world,
discretion,
the man of action's only tool,
and sadly enough,
the only thing with the power to change the world,
is the gun,
so open wide citizen,
and bite the bullet.
Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 12:18 AM UTC
This has been over-said, I know
But it seems as though some people
Aren't listening
How can homosexuality be a choice?
Why would someone choose that life-style
Of pain, rejection, fear, and no acceptance?
Why would two boys choose
To have a relationship they had to keep hidden?
A relationship many people would not accept?
Why would they choose to be separated in public
To not even look at each other for fear of rumors
Who dare compare love to **********
How dare they say it's comparable to loving a car
These are people, and this is real love
How dare they say that those two girls
Holding hands, looking into each others eyes
Love each other any less than the boy and girl
Please, I urge anyone out there doubting
That these people don't choose to live that way
It's your responsibility to create a world
Where it's no longer un-accepted,
Where those boys can show the world they
Do like kissing, they do like holding hands
It's our responsibility to change for the better
Anyone who says it's a choice, obviously
Has never fallen helplessly in love before
Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
It’s December, it’s foggy and rainy, but that fits. Of course, a rainy Saturday means gathering in the common room with my roommates and watching either “The Hunger Games” or “Twilight.” Leong’s never seen Twilight, believe it or not, what are they DOing in China? We were explaining that It’s ok to talk through Twilight because it’s completely senseless. Yeah, good times.
We got back from Thanksgiving break, and we had to hit it - grinding to squeeze half a semester into 18 days. It’s a cornucopia of pressure. Yes, we’ve hit the books, but we’re still us.
Here’s a question: What’s the first season in December? “Spotify wrapped” season! EVERYONE has Spotify and once a year you get a summary of your listening habits. The reports came out this week and it’s all people are talking about. Comparing their lists, artists, tastes. Those lists say a lot about someone and it’s ok to not have taste, we should normalize it.
My top artist was Taylor Swift (duh) my top song was Taylor Swift’s “Renegade,” Spotify says I listened to it 285 times but that’s biased because more than once, when writing a paper, I put that song on a loop for 6 hours. My second most listened to song was “Champagne Problems” By Taylor. That song is so Rory, Gilmore Girls coded - like Rory saying, “you're on your own.” My other top artists are TV Girl, the backseat lovers and hypo campus. Yeah, I roll big.
Taylor’s also been in the conversation because Sophie has an ex-fem-friend (a freshman) who started seeing a 45-year-old guy. Let me ask you, what does a 45-year-old man have in common with an 18-year-old girl? We have Yale friends in their early 20s who consider themselves still teenagers and children and THEY are horrified. It’s naked fracking ********** (Sorry, that one foamed over.)
The whole situation is ripped from Taylor’s 2010 masterpiece “Dear John,” which is about her dating John Mayer when she was 19 and he was 30-something. Her friends warned her, but she wouldn’t hear. Taylor Swift can be corny, and I love the corn, but she can be topical too and even though I was 7 when she released “Dear John” (2010), it’s a timeless lesson.
Dec 3, 2022
Dec 3, 2022 at 2:01 PM UTC
I’m sitting in my mother’s
Friend’s
Driveway,
Trying not to look like a creep.
While my Honda civic
Is hardly reminiscent of
**********
My nervous eyes
And shaking hands could be.
Finally, they arrive,
And I realize
I’m wearing no make-up, my hair is wet,
And there’s paint on my arms,
And I have a girlfriend.
Mother
emerges, smiles wide.
I meet her for a hug, notice
Her eyes straying to my left ear.
“Do you like it?”
Long pause.
“I’m indifferent,” she replies.
And I think, if she only knew
About the black, black ink
On my right hip,
She wouldn’t be indifferent.
We make awkward conversation,
About apartment details,
Cable,
Cable bills,
Moving,
Gas and electric,
Avoiding anything evoking emotion.
As she walks away she turns,
Asks,
“Do you have money?”
I don’t say anything, taken aback.
“I wish I could have bought you dinner or something…”
“Mom. It’s fine.”
“No, no, no, here’s some money,
Tell Amanda hi.”
“Alright, I love you, mom.”
I say has her heels scrape away.
“Love you too."
She calls over her shoulder.
And she’s gone.
And I’m free to do as I please,
With ink, piercings and girlfriends.
But I wish she knew,
I wish she could love
The free me too.
Nov 14, 2010
Nov 14, 2010 at 7:54 PM UTC
only English has disgraced itself, as a language,
it didn't learn from it's other Latin
orthographers, whether french or german,
just didn't learn from them,
i mean, English, the language,
could have started improving its style,
its orthography, adding accents, here and there,
improving elocution, it's worth the
particulars in harbours, ironically it isn't
a universal language, there are no universal
instances in using it, there are plenty
of particular instance that do require stresses
and other such involvements,
but the six brothers dreamed up too much
technology prior, the Grand Father of the Empire
split the cabbage patch between the five brothers:
gave much to the American son,
much also to the Australian son,
much also to the Canadian,
the South Africa got a part of Europe from the 1940s,
the Caribbean son received a pretty sunset,
the English son got ****** in the ***
and given what the newspapers are covering
i'm really sceptical while only children migrants
are welcomed... ********** the tournament
of who can shove an ice-cube into a teenagers
*** to make **** *********** seem cool?
really sceptical while the prime minister only
wants children... come, you following-up
the hot topics in british journalism?
but like i said, the one chance the English language
had to improve itself, to succumb to the
judgement of the preservation of the Latin via
a - z was to add diacritical marks, instead the internet
emerged and we simply got an Eaton mess...
look how mishandled English is among the young!
omni acronym omni short-script,
omni dyslexia,
lazy lazy buggers... while the Germans are fiercely compounding,
Rindfleischetikettierungsueberwachungsau
(law delegating beef label monitoring) - now let's
do some syllable surgery on it to get a tennis ball
bouncing rhythm:
rind' fleische' tikettierung' sueber' wachungsau' -
or thereabouts in Pomerania - and the French
such hark rather than trill Rs and produce excess
spelling via tongue ties upon tongue ties
(every time i hear it i just hear bubbly blue
bubbly blue bue bue and Moulin Rouge cancan) -
English is shrapnel, empty pistachio shells in comparison,
and yet still the internet proved how ugly
things became... *** LOL (e.g.); and yet i'm
finding it the most effective language for volume.
May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 4:37 AM UTC
I have been advised (“…now don’t take this the wrong way”)
That I
Am too RAW…
It was suggested (“…merely a suggestion”)
That I
Water down my art…
Dilute it…
Make it more palatable…
Sugar coat
What may be bitter…
Make what is not nice
Nicer…
For the more…
“Delicate Audiences…”
Don’t expound upon
Addiction or Anger or The Streets
Politics, Passion, ********** or Love Gone Bad
Don’t say
**** or *** or Hell… or ****
Bottom line…
In the name of Money… and
In an attempt to reach a wider suburban demographic
Tone it down… sweeten it up…
Sell out….
And you know…
He’s probably right…
Commerciality does sell…
My dilemma… if I took out the
Politics, Passion, Anger, and The Streets… the
Damns , ***** Hells and *****
I may as well be Doctor Seuss…and
A cute and flowery poet~ I am not
I am what I am (a woman fully grown)
I’ve done what I’ve done (some things only Me and God know)
I’ve seen what I’ve seen (I’ll tell you about it one day)
I write about life … and
Not only is life not always palatable
It can be quite bitter...
Not only is it sometimes not nice
It is sometimes not even
Sanitary...
And if the more…
“Delicate Audiences…”
Can’t get with it…
Then
**** their ***** to hell
Let ‘em watch a ******* TV
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:59 PM UTC
To the person who's sexually attracted to children
but has never acted upon that attraction:
Thank you
it's not always easy doing the right thing
and I understand the stigmatization you face
in a society where advocating killing you is socially encouraged
for the forced productions in the privacy of your mind
usually stemming from traumatic childhood abuse
but don't let them stop you from getting help
for the misery and frustration associated with
constantly denying one's ****** urges
for the sake of others.
Nobody is born an angel or a demon
walking along we pick up horns or halos midstride
often confusing one for the other
often trading one for the other
often naming one for the other
until heavenly hellspawns
attack with horned halos.
To the person who perpetuates the stigma against those people
through edgy internet posts and comments
like it's some sort of controversial sentiment
that isolates those people until they crack
usually just so you can virtue signal militancy
so you can feel good about yourself through persecuting others:
**** you.
May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 5:17 AM UTC
**********
**********
the child pure seen
as a
corporate commodity
**********
**********
all the decent
all the normal
all the true
and natural
feelings and emotions
blamed
and
shamed
**********
**********
the powerful
"stickin it"
to
the weak
the name of the game
in
amerikka
Jul 10, 2010
Jul 10, 2010 at 3:17 PM UTC
I did a double take,
it doesn't have to
be that way.
I goofed, ****** up,
my nasty habits were on display.
I have had a hard life,
I'd rather that than
one that's flaccid
I saw and heard things out of
the ordinary, kinda like I was
doing acid.
To each his own,
I can tell you that.
Some things are not for everybody.
At moments I'm bursting with joy,
that's in between bouts of melancholy.
I can be on a plateau
for a bit of a stretch
right before I turn a corner.
Then I'm just shot into space,
I guess you could say that I'm a foreigner
If you wanna have some whiskey
by all means feel free,
it's just not my cup of tea.
I'd rather a blunt and something sweet,
just hangin' out, taking it easy.
If you want to converse
I'll go along for the ride
but there is a limit to what I'll discuss.
Most every thing is fair game
Though an open mind is a must.
But we can't tackle **********
no, that would be a touchy subject.
May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
Who is it
That lit the first flame,
On the darkest night,
Of our final day?
Who is it
That committed a heinous sin-
As the destruction of our humanity
Laid curse to all our kin.
What might become of us
As we walk blindly into darkness?
Will we redeem our begotten souls,
Or leave our redemption to the tales of old?
What burdens shall we carry?
How many millenniums will it take?
Will we succumb to our suffrage-
Or fulfill our forgotten fate?
They say it was long ago
That we crafted the glory of the gods
Stripped souls built their thrones
As we lay hollow, and broke
Dante traveled through the echelons of the afterlife
And returned with tragic tales of our irrefutable eternity
Whether we lay to waste in the River Styx
Or exist solemnly in our blissful ignorance
We conceived poetry, and literature
The likes of which the world had never seen
We told stories of prophets and fiends
All to detail our enigmatic intrigue
Unbeknownst to us we betrayed ourselves
Separate stories became separate beliefs
Bearing swords, we wrought bloodshed
Payment for prejudice, collected by grief
We led crusades, and jihads
As death of men reeked in the fields
Children were taught love, and affection
Years later, we sent them armed to the battlefields
Prophets practiced **********
Politicians purged families for power
The poor became mindless and meek
The covetous grew stronger,
as they overpowered the weak
The tales of our dreaded destiny disappeared
As our humanity crumbled before us
Our dilapidated divinity was lost to the ages
And heaven and hell, left quietly at a cusp
Perhaps we should pray, just one final time
And reach out to the heavens
For our humanity is dying...
Our beloved father, are’t thou still in heaven?
Might we still utter thy hallowed name?
Might thy kingdom come-
And your will be done?
The forsaken are many
And the gates of hell are unleashed
The oceans have turned to acid
And the earth crumbles beneath our feet
Will you forgive us our lord?
For the sins we have made?
Are we still redeemable?
Or will we succumb to the shade?
All remained quiet, for so long, we waited on his word
But the stories were stories,
and I suppose that’s all they really were.
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 12:14 AM UTC
sixteen sweaty sixty-something's
sitting around the sauna humming
mind numbing conversation
clever quips about the weather
whether it's just a trend
or an odd coincidence
tethered to a wheelchair
waiting to die
wondering why
amongst all these sweaty guys
not a single set of sinking eyes
not set sorely on teenage thighs
only mine, wide open and hoping
for something to **** this moment
of **********
no, phil, i don't feel ya
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 4:25 PM UTC
Cherry candied buttercup beauty, the only word used to describe you. Sugar blossomed to perfection and throwing a brain askew.
Titilating body, from your head to your pretty toes. Makes somebody fantasize about what it is under your clothes.
Pretty words yet broken heart, too many lovers near ********** When in public all you get is a sense of gymnophoria.
Yet I'm still here, ready for love, I am a bomb, so defuse me. Yet no matter how much I love love you, you never cease to refuse me.
-thepoeticjustice
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
i was delighted
when i first heard
michael jackson had died
men who sleep with little boys
and spend copious amounts of time
with them are always pedophiles
that is generally how it works,
but only all the time
soon after, people were posting
about this great loss
on a website i used to post at
they were sad that the *********
was dead
i always thought it was stupid
how he named himself the king of pop
that was a title he gave himself
and pretty much everyone went along with it
even the parents of the little boys he molested
i told the people who were grieving the loss
of the king of **********
that when a man molests a child,
it cancels out everything else
he does in life,
but no one listened, they just got ****** off at me
because albums like thriller
are more important than protecting children from abuse
then i told them that "people" who abuse children
are unfit for human life
they told me i was a sociopath
then turned the conversation
back to how much they all loved thriller
and pepsi commercials
jeff bezos had the tip jars removed
from the amazon cafeteria
because an (overpaid) amazon executive
was told by the cafeteria workers he couldn't use the change
in the tip jar to pay for his order
(after he tried to pay with change from the tip jar)
he then complained to jeff
and jeff decided that the cafeteria workers
who make minimum wage shouldn't have a tip jar
if the tips weren't going to be used to pay
for rich amazon executives lunches
so the next time you place an order with amazon
because you love price fixed counterfeit merchandise so much
go out and apologize to every child and middle class
person that you are personally responsible for displacing
because you owe them a huge ******* apology.
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 7:10 PM UTC
where is my country going…
I remember thinking it was silly to say the pledge
standing behind my desk
hand over heart
mindlessly repeating phrases that had no real meaning
to an eight year old sensibility.
It is easy to recall the small logging town
with its white population
shaking angry fists at the owl people
bearded and free in their environmental fervor
chained to trees
where we liked to fish.
Those blessed with political mindedness
have sold their moral and ethical compasses
to the corporate welfare and personhood gang
giving the populace the shaft
without **** or sweet kisses.
I watch my country fall apart….helpless –
Long lines surround the peephole
and the citizens of America clamor
near riotous
to see what the celebrity flavor of the day
is wearing, doing, being,
and having
subjugating themselves to emotional slavery
for the sake of a starlit.
Gone are the communities
in which a child is spoken kindly too
by a stranger diligently working his or her
plot of ground;
today he is accused or premeditating **********
for being personable.
Feelings of discontent rise like bile
burning my throat, and giving the back of my mouth
hot spit…a precursor to *****
as I watch another liar
step up to the pulpit of power
and spout propaganda
designed to manipulate my personality
into a more malleable pawn
in this nation of despair.
Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 4:30 PM UTC
when it comes to humoring
me
by name
my memories
draw a blank.
I had a daughter
and three
sons.
my hands
could’ve been
the hands
of an umpire.
in the untouched church
of suicide
was the untouched
church
of **********
it’s like seeing
a television
on tv. the comedians
and their failed
sisters.
do your thoughts
still take
the temperature
of god?
Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 12:50 AM UTC
A woman has a battle field within herself.
Fighting to do the right thing, avoiding men and it's ********** ,
declaring war over war within herself everyday.
If she bleed she is the winner.
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 5:42 AM UTC
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Dreams of the -- escape
Under the banyan tree
Buddha and Cleopatra
Talk awhile
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Ain't no fool
Ain't watched tee vee -- never !
•
He went to school today
He had to take a crap and the toilet
at home
Was clogged
•
I was thinking today
HILLARY CLINTON !
( yep yep yep )
HILLARY CLINTON !
Only
It WASN'T REALLY thinking
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Negroes and automobiles
That's what AMERICA is really
All about
Negroes and automobiles
AND
( of course )
**********
••
We are dark strangers looking for the
Shadows
That lead to the hills
And the Vision
Of the Dawn
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
What is the quality of the quantity?
In a place where
He would get down
Rather than sit between two women in a public transport.
In a place where
She is asked why she walked ahead of him
Is told it is her place to walk behind him
And not enter a place before he does.
In a place where
He is scolded for being too attached to her hip
For fear that he will be soft and fragile
Hence 'NOT BE A MAN'S MAN'
In a place where
It does not matter
The level of education she gets or her IQ,
She is referred to as 'JUST A WOMAN'.
In a place where
He is left alone with responsibility of bills
Because he is the man and
it is his responsibility and his alone.
In a place where
She is locked out of their late brother/son's house
Because she didn't 'give' him a mini-him.
In a place where
Tradition is used as an excuse
To express their ********** nature
So he marries her
While she plays with her plastic doll.
In a place where
She is seen as not doing anything
Of importance or value
Because it cannot be quantified
As money at the end of the month.
In a place where
The number one mallam presents his "gimbiya" to the world
As a wound-up toy in his triangular doll house of dehumanization.
In a place where
WOMEN are tagged as not having what it takes
Because ONE woman failed at doing a thing
What is the quality of Our quantity?
©Belema.S.Ekine
Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 10:26 AM UTC
I see the light but ain't too bright
I see the chaos and the winds gust fight
Against our will and might I sit back and ignite
My brain cells so I can think of a right
To beat the system
So many impairment is hard to miss em
Diss em and mix em
Into a *** of my rhyme words sublime
As the media headline
Look at the scrolling marques
And ****** been done in the dark
Or daylight it don't matter the site
Picture perfect mentality photographs
And many laugh
Cuz there obtuse and too loose to the see the tools they use
So many unsolved murders but yet
There paid off
Too keep the minds off
How corrupt the system is they coming for our kids
Got the ******* hittin' and transformers penchin'
Even got some fo them switchin'
********** is now legal
Got **** how could this be legal
Lethal and evil
We gotta protect the kids and our future generations
I'm making a bold statement with no hesitation
Since I seen the spawning wickedness gestation
Out comes a embryo of a feeding temptations
America going down soon to fall to the ground
Nothing but guns sounds all around
While the people fighting
And they catching the rounds another ****** soldiers buried in the ground
Wake up to the matrix they penning us ya see
Why don't you embrace unity in the community'
And **** these leeching evil entities roaming in the S t R double e T
Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:23 AM UTC
from Misreckon (December 2014)
http://www.lulu.com/shop/barton-smock/misreckon/paperback/product-21954246.html
untitled (v)
I do worry that this love for all things will keep from you the name of the creature dreaming
cessation psalm
the less said about god’s addiction to brevity
as heard
by the angel
of birth
entry psalm
I can’t speak
to how
the form
my father’s
form
mimics
is able
to take
from lightning
a licking
while whaling
on the snout
of what
was born
muzzled
then sewn
for safekeeping
into the belly
of a punching
bag…
(I am not
the one
my meditation
needs) violence
is my brother’s
music
inquiry psalm
when it comes to humoring
me
by name
my memories
draw a blank.
I had a daughter
and three
sons.
my hands
could’ve been
the hands
of an umpire.
in the untouched church
of suicide
was the untouched
church
of **********
it’s like seeing
a television
on tv. the comedians
and their failed
sisters.
do your thoughts
still take
the temperature
of god?
anterior
three sisters
old enough to date
enter a house
their father
can’t find. a bit of my mother
is seen
in this woman
going out of her way
to give satan
directions. a drug dog
on its last legs
inspects a used
vacuum cleaner, the lawnmower
of lost
men.
site
I lasso the calf just before it makes the ocean.
overhead, a helicopter
from my past
spins.
my son says
to himself
this isn’t
your father’s
sandcastle.
luck is the stone
that marks
the dream. dream
the stone
that marks
the dead.
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
You may have heard about "Q" in the news recently.
Do not let other people, especially the media tell you want to think anymore. This world is coming to a crossroads.
Do not let me tell you what to think.
Look into things yourself
qanon.pub/
Ask difficult question
Ive been following "Q" for as while now
qproofs.com/home.html
The website linked above details over 100 proofs that Q is what he says he is
"Q"
- Is a sector of the military, that years ago had enough with the corruption and planned to do something about it
- Q is fighting to expose Elite and Hollywood ********** rings
the FBI recent had to come up with a new term for these people
"PEDOVORES" {think about it}
- Q is against satanists are running rampant, which they are right now
- Q is against the destruction of western civilization through economic destruction by global bankers and horrible trade deals
-Q is against the invasions of MS13, which the democrats use to keep their corrupt power structure
Much more
Look into it yourself
do not be sheep
they will lead you to your slaughter
Look into the united nations document AGENDA 21 and you will see what the corruption elites have planned for us if we fail
its time to choose a side
Where we go one, we go all
god bless you all
and good luck
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 9:08 PM UTC
You may have heard about "Q" in the news recently.
Do not let other people, especially the media tell you want to think anymore. This world is coming to a crossroads.
Do not let me tell you what to think.
Look into things yourself
qanon.pub/
Ask difficult question
Ive been following "Q" for as while now
qproofs.com/home.html
The website linked above details over 100 proofs that Q is what he says he is
"Q"
- Is a sector of the military, that years ago had enough with the corruption and planned to do something about it
- Q is fighting to expose Elite and Hollywood ********** rings
the FBI recent had to come up with a new term for these people
"PEDOVORES" {think about it}
- Q is against satanists are running rampant, which they are right now
- Q is against the destruction of western civilization through economic destruction by global bankers and horrible trade deals
-Q is against the invasions of MS13, which the democrats use to keep their corrupt power structure
Much more
Look into it yourself
do not be sheep
they will lead you to your slaughter
Look into the united nations document AGENDA 21 and you will see what the corruption elites have planned for us if we fail
its time to choose a side
Where we go one, we go all
god bless you all
and good luck
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 9:07 PM UTC