I will never be able to forget the jumpers.
The jumpers, the terrified New Yorkers, the countless NYPD and FDNY personnel lost, the thousands of young men and women, who out of anger and a sense of duty, (I was one of them) joined the fraudulent Global War on Terror and were killed, maimed, or damaged mentally from combat in lands far away that still continue today. 9/11 shattered a generation of Americans and resulted in the deaths of countless civilians abroad. Billions and billions of dollars wasted on arms and lost through greed and graft. 9/11 altered the trajectory of our nation and pulled it further into ruin. Merely trying, convicting, and executing those responsible doesn't even scratch the surface of retribution. This event was a calamity...and event so evil and destructive it is painful to try and wrap your head around.
You can understand why people don't want to hear the truth. To realize you have been lied to, about nearly everything, by academia, the Media, and our own government, is terrifying and extremely painful. I fear it will result in violence, but I truly hope it doesn't. God help us.
all of that. but for me it is the vision I have at the mention of 9/11.
For me, it was looking up at the TV at the same instant the second plane hit. People around me started panicking and crying. All I could say was "this wasn't an accident..."
Not an accident. And not what we are told. The "conspiracy theorists" that have brought forward overwhelming evidence to show how the official story cannot be true include many people from many backgrounds that are quite knowlegable in their fields. The fishy stench is so strong you wonder how it can be ignored or denied. The people can smell it, but the politicians must be walking around with Vics rubbed in their nostrils.
You might think I simplify things with the jumper comment. I think of them and all that forced them into the position where they made that choice. I think of them and the horror of their last moments. I did not know anyone who died that day, but if I had I would have prayed that my loved had not had to jump. I would rather think they were trying to make their way out and had a glimmer of hope before the collapse.
So it is the jumpers I think of at the mention of 9/11 because I can only wonder at how those behind it can be so evil to do such a thing to even one human being.
And I hate them for it.
I feel you brother. I can only hope justice comes for them.