I found this interesting enough to share, obviously. It’s called An Anthem for Justice. It is a way to frame the “calculated intentionality underlying the COVID tyranny.”
This Anthem for Justice is my attempt to succinctly chronicle the calculated intentionality underlying the COVID tyranny, and I ask your help in spreading the clear message that #MistakesWereNOTMade. Please share this poem and keep it handy for the next time anybody uses verbiage to gloss over the atrocities committed. Let’s make 2023 the Year of Accountability so none dare repeat such acts in the future.
GraniteGrok and its readers have plodded, raced, walked, stumbled, and run through the evidence from the early months. There is no shortage of substantiation on these pages to justify the case for calculated intentionality. From pandemic war-panning to hostility toward safe prophylactic treatments to openly blatant statements by elites about depopulation, resets, and a new world order, the only thing standing between the average normal global citizen and acceptance is a paradigm. That “they” would never do it, couldn’t, but they did.
The following poem was inspired by a conversation with Mike Yeadon. We have both independently noticed the increasing use of terms like “bungled” and “blunder” to describe the crimes against humanity perpetrated under the cloak of COVID.
The presumption is that mistakes were made and, in some respect, at least lower on the food chain, they were, as I wrote in April of 2021, regarding Republican Governor Sununu’s response here in New Hampshire.
Given a taste of power, [the] first instinct is not just to abuse it but with blatant disregard for the limitations placed on them by State and Federal Constitutions.
This, by the way, is why we refuse to give New Hampshire Governor Chris Sununu a break.
This was a test. He failed it. Miserably. As did all of his lickspittle sycophants. You put politics ahead of principle, treated your citizens like a rental car. Demonstrated without any doubt that you are incapable of being entrusted with authority.
You arbitrarily closed businesses, fined otherwise law-abiding citizens, constrained movement, killed jobs, allowed warrantless searches and seizures of property.
And what is truly disgusting is that people on the right are still making excuses for this.
Mistakes were made. We elected people to our legislatures, town, and city councils, and select boards that, when given the opportunity, tried to bend us over a rail and rape our liberties. Businesses died. People lost their livelihoods. Many died alone. Hospitals and doctors murdered patients for money. And those who pushed back were called cranks, extremists, and deniers. They were surveilled, censored, and even detained. Medical experts were panned by media clowns, late-nite stooges, hags, ruffians, and ignorant politicos.
To protect the orders passed down from a cabal that Margaret Anna Alice rightly calls out.
Name your genocide—it was not a mistake.
That includes the Great Democide of the 2020s.
To imply otherwise is to give Them the out they are seeking.
Whether you were a planner or just their tool, the end remains the same. It always is. Name your genocide, and the “response” to the Wuhan Flu resulted in a genocide that has not yet ended. And the planners and facilitators do not deserve a way out.
War crimes were committed. When do the hearings begin, because if they do not, history will repeat itself.
The poem is in text form here, with links for those who do not prefer the audio-video experience (below).
HT | Margaret Anna Alice Substack