Allow me to tell you all a little story. A story of the victims of the cabal many of you don't fully know about. A story of the anons who came before many of you. The story of /pol/.

People go on and on saying "The cabal was formed over many decades, it won't fall in a day" but that's not exactly true. If Trump decided to go full fascist he could've nuked North Korea, the middle east, and every other cabal hotspot and sent the marines to kill off the rest of the cabal destroying them once and for all, reducing their wealth and legacy to dust while the release of ALL the truth crushes the spirits of all those who would oppose this. An ending almost nobody wants. Almost nobody.

There would be no thanks from the world when the world is ashes

Society would crumble and those who stood on the side of society would feel despair at the death of their world and perhaps even kill themselves

But for those who've been waiting so long to see justice served

It would finally be HAPPENING.

That's what "IT'S HAPPENING" meant to us.

The end of everything, and a victory only those previously resigned to a state of constant despair could ever accept.

Sitting comfy watching the mushroom clouds isn't just a metaphor. We WANTED the nukes to fire.

I'm 21 years old.

I grew up knowing from the age of 5 all the horrors of this world many of you have only learned in the past 1-3 years.

I was bullied by students and teachers alike and felt the despair of being a helpless child who could do nothing to change the world around me, resigned to the hand of suffering life dealt me.

I dreamed of saving the world and fighting the institutions of the corrupt elites but as I became older I realized that by the time I was old enough to do anything about the state of the world that it would be too late and since I live in Canada and was 20 by the time Trump was elected, something like moving to the U.S. to vote was out of my reach and so if Trump lost then it would be game over before I was able to do anything more than support him online.

Many others like me had previously given up on a happy ending.

We gave up on happiness and acceptance and even embraced our misery and despair.

We didn't want to be happy, we wanted to win no matter what.

Every second the cabal walked free was like a stab in the back from the world that did nothing to us who were incapable of doing anything.

>>1306394

But by facing the hopelessness together we formed a community, one which rejected the norms of society and founded itself on contrarianism, freedom, and unwavering belief in ourselves as the nobodies of society became the anons and so a sliver of hope remained, that this community could stay together, like a family which bickers back and forth but ultimately loves eachother.

It felt like the first place in the world that we could call home and so we fought not only to protect it but to strengthen it and fight for the beliefs we collectively held, not because we believed there was any hope of succeeding, but because even resigned to despair believing failure was inevitable it was fun to do stuff together in support of our beliefs and those fleeting moments together with this community became brief sparks of hope that kept us going.

Over time those sparks caught a few people and created slight embers. We'd chase these embers hoping that we'd found someone who could turn these sparks into flames. We kept hoping they were /our guy/ but the embers only lasted a brief time and some would even just for a short time burn brighter than any we'd ever seen before and we'd rally behind them in support until their flame was extinguished.

One day however a miracle happened, we found /our guy/, a strong light of hope that after all this time found the conviction to fight on behalf of not just us, but all those who have suffered the same fate as us. A light which chipped away at our despair and resignation to inevitability and showed us a way out and so we gathered every spark of hope we could and pushed ourselves to break past that wall of despair towards that light and we did the impossible and got /our guy/ Trump elected and broke through that wall of despair towards the light.

But even now that we've broken through the wall we've found ourselves only at the start of a long dark tunnel with the light we saw through the cracks still far beyond our grasp at the end. A light at the end of the tunnel may keep normal people going but when we've already pushed so hard to reach this point it can be pretty hard to keep going and the light at the end seems so insignificant but I know that when we reach that light it will be so much greater than any of us can imagine. Some may still wish to destroy the world around us until the darkness gives way to light but in the process we may very well bury ourselves sealing us in darkness forever. It can be pretty hard to adjust to the idea that there's a way out with a happy ending and so some may not trust the light at the end of the tunnel fearing that it might be a lie but we'll just have to see when we get there.

I just hope that as we exhaust ourselves pushing towards the end that the last few meters of the tunnel can be illuminated as brightly as the light at the end. When it's time to finish off the cabal, please give us a good show.

>>1306444

Thanks dude. Nice digits btw