Anonymous ID: 775016 March 5, 2021, 3:55 p.m. No.13144548   🗄️.is 🔗kun

art and beauty subverted beyond all recognition, bauhaus travesties replacing nouveau wonders, soulless metropolitan architecture of glass and steel reflecting no society, no culture, no people and therefore belonging everywhere, and no where. within a short time regular and widespread political, social and racial violence will commence. the nation with the closest political and social values to my own is the people ’ s republic of china. in this time period a series of events broke down my own reserves, my reservations, my cynicism and revealed the truth of the wests current situation. we must excel, both personally and as a society. but it is there our future will be made and it is there the battle for our peoples future will be fought. let the fire of our repentance raise up the holy war and the love of our brethren lead us into combat. we grow older, fewer, weaker and more fundamentally closer to true death the longer we allow our birthrates to remain so catastrophically low. force is the only path to power and the only path to true victory. i chose firearms for the affect it would have on social discourse, the extra media coverage they would provide and the affect it could have on the politics of united states and thereby the political situation of the world. to take the fight to the invaders myself.

 

they removed the europeans peoples autonomy and sovereignty for their own lust for power and wealth. stop waiting for someone else to show you the way forward, you are the way forward, waiting around for someone to start the fight is moronic, because it is you that is going to start the fight, if you are reading this, you are the new leaders that will push our people to victory, you are the soldiers that will fight for the future of your race. who do you consider non-white? didn ’ t your attack just result in the vilification of ethno-nationalists/racial autonomists? yes. taxation is theft in a traitorous system section iv in conclusion out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, i thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul.