Such a prescient, beautiful sentiment.

Monday, 26 November 2012

A Macbeth Sort Of day.

Strutting and Fretting!

As the cruelty to our children remains powerful and secure in the hands of the perverted, hierarchical morons such as this  piece of socialist trougher scum, we can but marvel at the steady and slowly accelerating demise of Western culture and its founding Christian values. The EU pathetic project lurches from one crisis to the next whilst those with  fat and greedy self-interest continue digging themselves and we with them, into ever deeper depths of debt and despair.

Naturally, with TV appearances to stoke pompous vanities, luxury jamborees conferences such as those  so beloved by the bunged BBC, much strutting is to be had and done. Unlike these grandstanding, expensive talking shops and their ilk in The UN, the strutting is never matched by much fretting. Sure The Boy uses PR manufactured public fretting as a tool of the "must get elected" school of fretting but the reality is always the arrogant superiority to be had in talking down to those of a lesser value in the theatrical productions.

Take for example the constant brainwashing propaganda over climate and natural events and compare that with the emptiness of any vessel floated to decimate the Asian Gangs preying on children. The terrible flooding presently taking place is an ideal diversion from the tidal wave of strutting, multicultural purveyors of wanton destruction of our once proud and decent nation. 

Still, let us watch as they act out their Shakespearian tragedies. At least we can see the Macbeths and their female, Arabian perfumed,  hand washing madwomen. Any doubts on that analysis pop back to the first link and marvel at a woman so entrenched in her own sense of glory and power as to not once look in the mirror and see the faces of tortured innocents begging for help. 

Faces steeped in such misery that decades of socialism have wreaked in the name of some twisted version of human equality. How quickly these moronic Council troughers, especially of a Labour bent, condemn us all to some kind of immoral wilderness if we dare to hold opinions and thinking contrary to the Pol Pot, Stalin, Nazi, Maoist leanings. 

These people embrace the likes of Rompuy, Barosso and Schauble as their heroes. The pursuit of a Utopian socialist dream, the end which justifies the means. When those means are the ethnic cleansing of whole Countries, Kosovo for example, the turning of a blind eye to the practices of those perverts floating to the surface of all cliques and the wholesale imposition of misogynistic dominance and ghastly cultures of suppression then the comforting self justification kicks in. The ends justify the means.

Trouble is they do not. It does come down to;

 “Life’s but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”

At least where political behaviour is concerned.

1 comment:

  1. Viscount St Albans26 November 2012 at 23:17

    You if you but know it are describing Satanism, Mind control programming is the function of common purpose. the recent revelations of child welfare/abductions show how apparently normal people employed at Rotherham speak as if reading from a script, no apparent feelings just talking without emotion are the clues, Town Halls are the Temples of Common Purpose hiding the face of Satanism, Seek and Ye Will Find