Germany is being destroyed by Merz's government that serves the globalists & not the German people. @AfD Deputy Leader @Beatrix_vStorch explains the problems & how AfD is the solution.
https://t.co/jaXgu5Xb6F
#EU#Germany
SPLC paying for the Charlottesville protest by bussing in BLM and bussing in white supremacist groups...funding both sides of the trade, and making money as they do so. Now expand that out as a fractal and you can see how the City of London aka the https://t.co/qQt4E4JWjp…
Why is the City of London still pushing for European nations getting together to provoke Russia at the same time as its losing its hold over the US under President Trump?
@TFL1728@sjkokinda & @NakedHedgie discuss
https://t.co/vpnMESN5tR…
@PrometheanActn
Antigravity researcher Amy Eskridge did not die in 2022. Next week, I will publicly release details that Amy faked her death and is now in contact with a reliable source I have known for several years who has shared stunning info about her current antigravity research at a secret research facility. I will share more details in my webinar today. https://t.co/v7VPNp01OY
"the entire anglosphere is being flooded with tens of millions of Indians. Why? They're good Brits. They don't have allegiance to India, to us, or anything but money and their own tribe" [paraphrased]
--@EMBurlingame
Full video from @CryptoRichYT linked below
I will be appearing on the following podcast soon. Watch this post. I will include my essay that will be the loose point of reference for the show. I will include a sampling of the podcast in the comments over the next few hours.
https://t.co/OPf9VC4VJT
Oh not just them.
You're gonna see some 'formers' scream to the Heavens this is a dumb cover-up job, this DNI report Tulsi prepared doesn't have any of their Belgrade/Beijing/Caracas remote hacking stuff in it, so its worthless, and Trump is clueless, he doesn't know shit, and his own staff is clowning him again.
Also Podcastistan is going to be very unhappy and attack the report. In fact, you can fully expect many of the 'formers' to furiously and angrily make the rounds of the Podcastistan shows denouncing the DNI report.
The report is not going to 'fit' the narrative they've been relentlessly sold by the 'formers'.
Only Part Way Home |
by: E.M. Burlingame
The fire’s down to coals.
I let it go.
This room held more voices once.
Now it holds me
and the wind at the eaves,
worrying the gaps like it knows what’s missing.
The bottle gave out on Tuesday. I think.
I don’t remember if it gave out on me or I gave out on it.
Some nights I talk to the worrying wind.
Mostly, the wind has the good sense to stay quiet.
Four decades answered to the call.
What came back through that door
was what was left of a boy
and the rest of something replaced what never made it back.
The rest of him still out there.
Scattered along roads that don’t run all the way here to the town I left.
The town I left that kept its roads but changed them anyway.
While the people it kept never did.
Thing is. A boy leaves like that,
he only ever gets to come part way back.
Well, the town moved on without the pieces I lost.
Honestly, so did I.
I let friendships go — some to the ground in the town cemetery,
the rest to the years I was gone and the not knowing what to say anymore.
Meant to write. Meant to call.
Meant to get back
before the leaving set up hard as concrete.
Before they and I both became versions the other didn’t recognize.
The table shrank. Chair by chair.
Now it's just me and a coffee cup with a chip in the rim
my thumb still finds every morning.
My folks live close, just down the street.
School friends from the old days less than a few miles beyond.
Sometimes, I drive past their houses, look, and keep driving.
The remainers quit waiting on a man who kept saying: tomorrow.
Tomorrow came.
Too many of them didn’t get to see it.
Now only the dark answers when I say their names —
the ones in the ground and the ones still breathing who wouldn’t know what to do with what’s left of me.
Old memories of old visits won’t go. The houses I pass are still lit.
I let good women turn away
while I was still learning what a man owes the ones who stay.
I gave them the road. The next fight.
And the silence a man brings home when he’s looked death in the eye
too many times to flinch.
Their doors closed soft as snowfall.
I called it clean at the time. Fool.
Pretty line. Don’t matter. Snow melts. And so do I.
The call never asked me to lose them.
I did that all on my own.
I ran hot because heat kept me alive when nothing else would
as the work broke me worse than dying.
Said words I can’t call back.
Slammed doors that don’t un-slam.
Left the old men’s wisdom on the shelf
gathering dust I never wiped away
while I chased what I figured mattered more.
They died before I learned the questions worth asking.
Guess that's just how aging men come wise.
Wisdom didn’t come cheap. Didn’t come quick
to the boy who answered before he could count the cost —
and the cost didn’t itemize.
It just kept compounding and taking.
I stood for what was right —
till right cost more blood than one man’s got.
Then I kept standing.
For causes already turning to ash before I got there.
For men already becoming ghosts.
I poured my fire in anyway
just to leave behind more ash.
I spent myself like exhaustion was the proof I needed.
All it proved was I couldn’t tell a hill worth dying on
from one that would just bury me in the end.
I never refused the call. That was the problem.
Even when nothing answered back.
I went anyway and kept going after the mistake was obvious.
And still I won’t disown the whole of it.
I was one man. Rough hands, hard head and heart,
with whatever soul made it through the smoke.
I walked the road I drew and I won’t curse the deeds that did the hammering.
This man was forged in the same blasts that burned him.
That’s not pride. That’s just the maths.
But if the wheel came around once more —
some old god, some trick of the fates
offering one more turn for this fragile spark I carry —
I’d take it without asking the price.
Not to call the women back.
Not to unsay the temper.
Not to win what was lost to time and dishonesty.
Not even to unmake the leaving.
Only to stand one more time in front of friends
whose names still move this aged man
like they might still answer
and say the goodbye that never made it out of my chest.
Look them in the eye, living or leaving,
and give them what the between years stole:
You mattered. I should’ve said it while you could still hear.
Clasp the hands I let go last, long ago,
to feel them close around mine again
in friendship, before letting the end do what it must.
Maybe then, I’d come home a little more whole
than the part way this town and I allow each other.
Every man who answered comes home wrong.
Some just come home worse than others.
I was one of the worse ones.
That’s the only mercy I’d ask of the years.
Leave the road. Leave the scars.
Leave the fire low and the ache that never quits aching.
Leave the boy at the door with his bag still packed.
He’d off again before the question finished.
We both know it.
All of it stays where it landed —
except the words I carried too long and too late.
Words not said to those long gone.
The only things still haunting.
I’d spin the wheel no matter the cost, with what’s left of these hands
to say those very words alone.
Rupert Lowe EXPOSES The Globalist Trap In Reform https://t.co/BhUgEwMAbh via @YouTube it is looking like CIVIL WAR for England… will other countries help,them back to get their country back from the oligarchs and illegals? They can’t vote theirway out of the evil the givernment has put the ppl into. @CryptoRichYT interviews @ABridgen and @DangerThinking
1/5 Wow! @EMBurlingame speaks with an easy confidence and subject matter expertise that allow him to deliver a one-two punch time and again during the course of this interview with @CryptoRichYT on the topic of employment visas.
Burlingame is a cross between Sergeant Joe Friday and Dirty Harry. We may have been at this game a few years before him but, he is a powerful spokesman for this movement. Please follow and support him.
The City of London Has A New Rival - Trump Built It In The Americas https://t.co/XGMbuU0yX8 via @YouTube when you think you’ve heard it all @CryptoRichYT does an interview with @interesante161 and you realize you don’t really know anything… VIVIFY blows my mind but, I actually think she is correct in what she is saying…. TRUMP is building a City of London in Argentina but it will be a city that controls one third of the world but that world will be a sovereign world… China will control a third and Russia the other third. Hopefully they too will be sovereign as well. My opinion only … A peaceful world might get us to the Moon Mars and the Stars … have a great Wednesday ❤️🔥❤️❤️🔥….
@bydogbuddhaboo@CryptoRichYT Thank you so much. I truly appreciate the support and the subscription. 🦋
The video opened the door, but the Substack is where I keep the full map, the deeper breakdowns, and the written trail.
Grateful you’re here, and thank you for sharing it forward.🦋
David Sullivan and Safeguarding at West Ham
As turmoil envelops #WestHam Football Club, @JohnnyVedmore asks the most important safeguarding question of all.
https://t.co/q4jprcqJUJ
Imagine a sitting governor getting arrested by federal agents for helping to run a MASSIVE fraud scheme that stole/laundered billions of taxpayer dollars?
Would it not show future direction of the federal fraud task force and public-offical-removals-from-office and federal prosecutions?
They would fight, but we'd be ready, wouldn't we?
The SAVE Act HOAX: Globalists' Last Ploy To FINISH Trump EXPOSED https://t.co/eMe9hucPQO via @YouTube time to go to https://t.co/FnOoHRzJAN and get involved with your local politics. It really does start at home. @CryptoRichYT interviews @ace_afire and @StevenEKuhn … a very interesting conversation. Lots to learn that we didn’t in school. Have a great Tuesday and be well