Flying-Monkey

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The term, 'flying monkey' is used in psychology, referring to a person who believes and believes in another person under false pretenses and is usually associated with narcissism and narcissistic abuse, since narcissists (narcs) are known as masters of manipulation (especially through gaslighting) and of disguise (many 'masks'; impostors); are pathological liars, are extremely arrogant (either to cover their high level of insecurity and low self esteem - 'vulnerable narcissism' or because they really believe they're perfect - 'grandiose narcissism'). 

The person believed in, projects themselves as one of good character, when in fact, they aren't. Narcs are shallow and spineless, lack the ability to empathize, love, feel remorse, or care about anyone other than themselves. They insatiably crave attention, respect, Love, admiration, adoration, acceptance, etc., but since their personality type ultimately undermines and destroys that which they crave, to compensate they're boastful, they lie, and manipulate to control another, unable to comprehend that the very tactics they're using are really working against them. 

Flying monkeys believe in the goodness of another, though falsely projected, and are different than enablers, since enablers merely either go along with or cover up an abuser's bad behaviour. Empaths are particularly vulnerable, are easy targets for a narc and empaths provide narcs their 'narcissistic supply', which narcs feast on. Since empaths are caring, compassionate, and nurturing people, who see good in others, they're an easy mark for a narc. ♥

"Flying Monkey"

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I was once your Flying Monkey,
For I believed so much in you.
I sang loudly your praises,
As Flying Monkeys often do.

To believe you to be a narc
Was farthest from my mind,
But a heart believing can
And often is so blind.

I defended you many times
Knowing I'd be reprimanded,
Ostracised, belittled;
As crazy, even branded.

Even when the red flags
Kept appearing one by one,
I then made excuses, many,
For your wrongful deeds done.

I was warned by others,
But when one's heart is true,
They will remain steadfast;
Stay loyal through and through.

The only colours that I saw
Were of rose coloured glass.
All your other colours hidden,
In a character, cruel and crass.

I gave willingly of my time.
Endless hours were consumed,
Doing things for you, your dream,
As your ego soared and bloomed.

When the red flags became
Too many to overlook, ignore,
To be fair with you, still,
Your reason I then asked you for.

Instead of appreciating 
The chance I gave you to explain,
You attacked me viciously
And began your smearing campaign.

Your other Flying Monkeys 
You then sicced them on me,
'Cause truth I'd learned about you,
Others might also learn and see.

No morals, no ethics,
No values, no integrity,
No remorse, no shame,
No compassion, no empathy.

You're just a narc
With no heart or soul;
Just emptiness inside,
A huge, black hole.

All these years and still,
Your stylus, never does it move.
Still arrogant and superficial
And stuck in your ego's groove.

But 'this' Flying Monkey
Has landed now on solid ground.
I see you for what/who you are
And truth rings a freedom sound.

All your Flying Monkeys
Can, your bidding, do,
But eventually all will learn
The truth and will bid you then, adieu.

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Cyberstalking-Nightmare

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When we join, become a member of a website, we never think that the programmer or programmers of the site is/are going to use our login information to track us to use for deceptive purposes to cause havoc in our lives or to cause us and/or our devices harm. If this were the case, no one would be joining any site! 

I do believe for the most part, most computer programmers have and live by some sort of a code of ethics and I'm aware some tracking is done for advertising purposes. But what I speak of here is NOT about tracking for advertising purposes. My login information was used to track me, yes, but also to use it to gain access to my computers in a profoundly invasive way; to watch and see and know EVERYTHING I am doing and saying, particularly in private. ..And not only have my computers has he gained access to, but also my phones, beginning with my landline.

It's been going on for eleven plus years, almost twelve, that I've been able to trace back to and so, it's become blatantly obvious I'm dealing with a person who has no real life to speak of, of his own, if he has nothing better to do with his time than to invade my life. I would hate to have his Karma bill! He must like to paint his own portrait as a despicable human being. ♥

"Cyberstalking Nightmare" (image pending)
Back in two thousand plus some years more of five,
When computers I'd just met, didn't yet with jive;
When a computer was just a box of technology,
A box of fascination and luring like a giant mystery,
I ventured out onto the Web, called the Internet,
And a choice I made then became a nightmare and is yet.

In the month of March, just inside the line,
I joined a community site, thought to be fine.
At first, though a newbie, it was an enjoyable place
And I was more than delighted to meet each new face.
Besides much to learn, there were so many things to do,
A place of fantasy for artists as well as writers, too.

I grew to love this place. It was my online home
And never too far away from this site did I roam.
I became devoted and dedicated, I couldn't do enough.
Wiki work I loved along with all sorts of other stuff.
Contributing to the site with graphics, time, and money
I considered as a pleasure but my reward wasn't funny.

Later on I joined another site, for children was its fame, 
Built with like features and the owner was also the same.
In time I joined the staff who help to run each site
And became the grand mod and for awhile, all was alright.
Then the monkey business began, sporadically at first
Pranks were played on me, increasingly the worst.

I assumed they were because of a glitch or a bug,
But eventually I would lift and see underneath the rug.
The owner and the programmer, of the same identity,
Was behind the pranks that were happening to me.
I attempted to find out the what for and too, the why
From him, then others, but the results were only dry.

Instead, the owner and the staff mocked and bullied me
And I was grossly ostracised, called paranoid and crazy.
Then to add insult to injury I would also have to learn,
The second in command was plotting to destroy me and burn.
She had learned of the owner's secret activity;
Jealous she became and wanted to get rid of me.

All this was bad enough but it was just the beginning part,
For pranks became violations, the true nightmare would start.
With my login data, he was provided much information
That he would then use to track me, commit each violation.
He hacked into my emails, my websites, anywhere I was online,
Then into my computer and would gain access to my landline.

He knows everything I do, everything I say
That's done via technology, each and every day.
Eleven years and counting and this nightmare goes on
And there's nothing I can do about this spying jon.
He tracks packages right up to my front door;
Makes spam calls to my phone daily and galore.

He stalks me everywhere across the Internet,
Makes sure I know his presence, lest I should forget.
He destroyed my computer on October 4, 2015,
Fulfilling his threat to remove me from the online scene.
His presence in my life I must live with every day,
Whether I like it or not, since I'm without any say.

Yes, I've reported him to the FBI and too, the FCC.
They are well aware what he is, has been doing to me.
Still, they do nothing though equipped with resources
And many others I've pursued, many other courses.
But all avenues have led me to just another dead end
And I'm left to live with this anguish I can't mend.

Most don't want to know; most don't want to hear
About this hell I live with daily, year after year.
I try to brush it off by applying humour any time I can,
But the fact is I'm dealing with an obsessive, sick man.
He lives on his computer and hides behind it, too,
Uses his tech skills to wreak havoc, stir his sick brew.

In life we go through many unpleasant circumstances,
But eventually we get through them, can then make advances
To move forward with the ugly and the pain left behind.
We accept the fact that life can be at times quite unkind.
I keep hoping for the day, waiting to place this in my past,
But this ongoing nightmare appears it's to forever last.

How I wish I could turn back the hands of time
And know what I know now, written in this rhyme.
But I cannot and so, this torment with I must live
And grasp each spec of joy life to me will give.
To say it's not easy dealing with this nightmare I face
Is redundant but not when you're trying to do so with grace.

I've offered my forgiveness, even understanding,
But this is just a game to him, his ego is demanding.
He can't be very happy, if his life is to follow me around
Everywhere, with spam calls, as to me they are bound.
His life must be empty, of fulfillment, pitiful and lacking,
If he's so obsessed with my life to keep on with his hacking.

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  ©2018-04-27 22:11:00 (EDT) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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Behind-Closed-Doors

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This poem I dedicate to all those who have been, who are in a situation of 'domestic violence'. If you are, seek help. Don't stay in a situation you cannot change. YOU CANNOT change another person! A controlling, abusive, jealous person needs 'professional help' and 'you' need to be SAFE. Domestic violence almost always starts out like a little problem and then continues to escalate, becoming an ever increasingly dangerous and volatile situation. ♥

"Behind Closed Doors" (image pending)
Her wedding day was beautiful, when she wed her beau,
Innocent and trusting, so little did she know
About the man who had stolen away her tender heart
And now wed to him she was, 'til death do they part.

The best wife she could be was her innermost desire.
She cooked, cleaned, and kept well stoked their fire.
Her top priority, her husband and always number one,
By day she worked and gave herself when day was done.

Making him a happy man was her role as his wife.
She did all she could to give him a very happy life.
But friends and family still mattered much to her too,
Though finding time for them was becoming hard to do.

Her husband made it clear what of her he expected
And when she took time for others, he felt neglected.
So, less and less time she had to with others share
And for herself as well, but her hubby didn't care.

More and more demands he expected of his loving wife,
Subtle ways to achieve being in control of her life.
Because she loved him so much, her aim was to please,
She was too blind to see what he was working on to seize.

Then came the remarks, he would say were in jest
But then he'd add, she wasn't giving him her best.
He became more critical, increasingly more cruel
And then the name calling, abusive ridicule.

Since she loved her husband, she trusted him as well,
She blamed herself for failing him, too ashamed to tell.
Her thoughts became consumed of ways to earn back his respect,
But the more she tried, the more her husband seemed to object.

Disagreements became heated when she'd herself defend.
Giving in to him was the only way an argument would end.
Each argument he won, he would gain more ground,
Convincing her his mind was the only one sound.

He would then start arguments for the sake of belittling,
As he knew her self worth and esteem, away he was whittling. 
Then one day he slapped her so hard across her face,
As he enjoyed the look of terror he put in its place.

The power from it he felt made his warped ego soar
And so, he continued to beat her down to the floor.
The more she cried to stop him, the more empowered he felt,
As he watched his handiwork add another swollen welt.

As he primed her into being his obedient slave;
As she begged for her life for him to save,
He blamed her for his actions, made her to, agree
She deserved her punishment, to swear as her precis.

And so, the loving wife became a fearful, sullen bride,
Seeking ways to, her battered and bruised body, hide.
Her marriage, an entrapment, she dreamed of escaping,
But images embedded across, through her mind, were draping.

While the husband she loved once became a monster unexpected,
Made it his ritual to abuse her like an art to be perfected,
Her world became darker, more dismal, trapped in isolation,
As her life once so vibrant was nearing suffocation.

There was no one to rescue her because to the world outside,
She was still to her husband his loving, lovely bride.
Behind Closed Doors she suffered, paralyzed in fear
And only with her last breath did her freedom then appear.

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Picture-Of-Oneself

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I think way too much emphasis and/or value is placed on someone's picture. What good is it, if a person is beautiful or handsome on the outside, but is ugly spirited and devious on the inside? A picture of a person is absolutely worthless in regards to portraying who they REALLY are. I think if we were to get to know a person from the inside-out, instead of the outside-in, we would all be better off as the result. ♥

"Picture Of Oneself" (image pending)
A Picture Of Oneself contains not too much to tell,
Except the package showing that in which they dwell.
This is the only purpose a picture has and does,
Telling nothing about the person who is or was.

A Picture Of Oneself shows nothing that's inside.
Who is the real character that within does reside?
Are they a soul with compassion, full of empathy
Or are they all about themselves with only apathy?

How much do they care? How much do they Love?
Are they ego driven with pride derived of?
What character traits does the picture of possess,
One of integrity, virtue, along with humbleness?

Do they seek and tell the truth or do they lie?
Do they have a code of ethics they only live by?
What do they aspire for in life and/or hope to gain?
Do they care how or if it's by causing others pain?

What are they feeling, happy with joy in their heart
Or are they battling pain in their deepest, inner part?
What have they been through; what have they endured?
Have they overcome with an outlook, healthy and secured?

All the aspects of a person are left unaddressed
In a Picture Of Oneself, the real is oppressed.
The packaging is glorified, says nothing of its host;
Though appearance is deceptive, it tends to matter most.

Technology would surpass itself and be truly smart,
If there was a camera that could capture one's heart.
All the devious hearts wouldn't have invisibility
And all the hearts of beauty would shine then brilliantly.

A Picture Of Oneself may preserve one's appearance;
May be used to con others and to run interference.
But a Picture Of Oneself, nothing does it tell.
It's just a package picture, a picture of one's shell.

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If-It-Was-Safe-To-Love-You

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To be able to fall in Love with another person, one has to allow themselves to be vulnerable to the other person, but if the other person is displaying behaviour, triggering a distrust alarm, then the potential for Love to even germinate will likely not come to fruition because the most important element with Love is TRUST. Love cannot survive nor thrive without trust. People who play mind games, send mixed signals, aren't truthful, etc., are likely to find themselves either without someone to Love them or in unhealthy, unhappy relationships 'said to be Love' relationships, but really aren't. ♥

"If It Was Safe To Love You" (image pending
If It Was Safe To Love You, I would with all my heart,
With body, mind, and soul; with each and every part.
If It Was Safe To Love You, I'd tear down my wall,
If I thought for a moment I could allow myself to fall
In Love with you knowing too, you feel the same way
And I wouldn't be to you just another game to play.

If It Was Safe To Love You, on your side I would be,
Where together, life's woes we could face, you and me.
If It Was Safe To Love You, you'd have my understanding,
Rather than my criticism, my doubt in you's demanding.
My support you'd have, for in you I could then believe,
Knowing you wouldn't be seeking only ways to deceive.

If It Was Safe To Love You, your happiness would be
And too, would be your dreams, all paramount to me.
If It Was Safe To Love You, I'd always have your back;
I'd feel not like your enemy you could any time attack
And on the same side, the world, together we'd be facing,
Not opposing courses, separately in pursuance of and chasing.

If It Was Safe To Love You, obstacles we'd together, meet,
And together we would become a force impossible to beat.
If It Was Safe To Love You, you wouldn't ever be alone,
And all your inner feelings would be as guarded as my own.
All your deepest secrets would then be mine to keep,
My loyalty and devotion would forbid my lips to peep.

If It Was Safe To Love You, I would with all my heart,
With body, mind, and soul; with each and every part.
But it's not safe to Love you, to let my guard down,
To allow myself to trust you and award you the crown.
Since two different pictures, you always paint to show,
Which is real and which is fake, I can't ever know.

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  ©2018-04-13 01:39:00 (EDT) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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Addict-Of-Different-Sort

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With some people it's difficult to figure out their path of what they perceive to be logic, when their actions and behaviour make absolutely no sense whatsoever. Trying to reason with such individuals is futile. Yet, these same individuals will have the audacity to label you as crazy. It's too bad there aren't mirrors to give these individuals, that when they would look into such a mirror, they would actually SEE themselves as they show themselves to others, instead of looking at themselves as their ego tells them they are. ♥

"Addict Of A Different Sort"

THIS is definitely a serious affliction, even have to seek me out on PoetrySoup! PATHETIC!
Someone that I know has a serious affliction,
Not chemically induced though, is their addiction.
He is always needing another dose or fix
In one way or another or in ways, a mix.

Though I don't know why, how he became addicted,
He clearly shows to me he's definitely afflicted.
He believes he doesn't give indistinct hints
And no, he doesn't, just very distinct glints.

Now, what I will describe will seem silly indeed,
But to the one afflicted, it's an unhealthy need.
He cannot help himself for he cannot stay away
From this need of his of a fix each and every day.

So, continually, consistently, he follows me around
To see what I'm doing and to hear my voice, the sound.
Although to me, such seems too preposterous to picture,
In his life he has made me a permanent fixture. 

Eleven years and counting, this has been underway.
One would think he'd tire to waste his life this way.
But it seems the more time that does goes by,
His addiction deepens and still I know not why.

As with every addict, his response is the same,
Denies he is is obsessed, refusing thus to claim.
But as with every addict who can't themselves, see,
To those looking on, the picture's painted clearly.

Oh, but there's more that needs to be said
And his logic will make you dizzy in your head.
He emphatically states he wants nothing to do with me,
But who is the one stalking to make his presence be?

His actions and behaviour tell everything to know
And for his addiction, he'll stoop to a level, low.
Eavesdropping is illegal, as is privacy invasion,
But somehow he justifies his every violation.

As with every addict, their admission of's a must.
Or else attempts to free themselves will be a bust.
Once this obstacle is met; head on, squarely faced,
The cause(es) of their addiction can then be traced.

I can only feel sorry for him, the prison he is in.
What a heavy burden he carries all around, within.
For one's life to be dependent upon such a crux
Can only be pathetic, a life that only sucks.

I wish I could help him but there's nothing I can do,
Although I've tried to show him there's good in him, too.
Even though he stalks me, clings to my every word,
He resents me greatly, making him appear even more absurd.

Perhaps, my perception could be altered a bit,
If I thought for a second I was with his heart a hit.
Then I could at least be able to somewhat comprehend
The reason for his constant watch that seems without end.

But change can only come when he chooses to make it
And not rely on his ego, enabling him to fake it.
To be someone's fix is not pleasant in the least,
When all you say and do is consistently policed.

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  ©2018-03-24 23:03:00 (EST) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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Whistleblowers

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Only a person or persons who know they are doing something they shouldn't be, will have a problem with one who learns of and tells the truth. Such guilty individuals will then do all they can to smear and discredit the one who can expose them. Just this factor alone will make their guilt more obvious in spite of their intention being to hide and cover up their guilt.  ♥

"Whistleblowers"

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When a person's caught with wrong they're doing
And another comes forward with the truth a brewing,
Damage control's immediate, put into play
By the wrongdoer especially, which is to say
All they can to smear, discredit, and condemn, 
Anyone who threatens with the truth, exposing them.

For if they can the masses, persuade,
Not to listen, their attention left unpaid,
Their deep, dark secrets will remain obscure
And so, from the people, wrong kept secure.

Whisteblowers are silenced in more ways than one
To keep the truth hidden about wrong being done.
Whistleblowers are brave to set aside their fear
And come forward with truth people need to hear.

It is a thankless mission, bringing the truth out,
When many have bought the lies. So, it's truth they doubt.
But truth is very hard to hear, when there's been betrayal,
Built around deceptive lies, makes truth seem like a fail.

Truth is only ugly and very hard to swallow,
When it has been hidden for lies to follow.
The uglier the truth becomes the longer it is hidden,
As the lies mount in number to keep it forbidden.

Wrongdoers seek out followers who are accepting of their lies
And the more they can manipulate, the better their disguise.
So, when the truth's exposed, there's many in opposition,
Unwittingly the followers defend a wrongful position.

Many remain silent for fear of being severely ostracized,
Not by the wrongdoer only but the many patronized.
Even when the truth is proven, spelled out in black and white,
Manipulated people will still against the truth, fight.

I know this to be true, as I've experienced first hand
What it's like to be ostracized, condemned, even banned
For bringing forth the truth, with proof I exposed
And people defended him and my truth, they opposed.

I've been called every derogatory name and label
For exposing lies and cover-ups to dismantle and disable.
But the wrong was not addressed, and when I defended
The truth and myself, vicious attacks against me were extended.

Then comes into play too, sometimes, two doing wrong,
And to keep each other's secrets a must comes along.
To scratch each other's backs, they make themselves a deal,
Neither will on the other tell or on the other squeal.

The numbers then of those manipulated with lies
Greatly increases to a number double size.
The whistleblower's treated like they're doing wrongs
And accountability's never placed where it belongs.

So, he carries on still, invading my privacy
Hacking into tech devices like he has the right to be.
It's only one, but a prime example, of the state we're in,
Where a wrongful deed's okay, but a rightful deed's a sin.

Intimidation and fear are the wrongdoers' tools
And they work well with both the intelligent and the fools.
Manipulation's key among and to win the smarter crowd,
For the rest will then follow once seen by others, is allowed.

Changes for the better are impossible to make
As long as false is seen as true and true is seen as fake.
Whistleblowers, unlike attention seekers, are a rare breed
And the fore not the latter is more of who we need.

Whistleblowers risk much and are noble souls, indeed,
Knowing the truth they expose, few will ever heed.
Then knowing too, they'll be plagued with unjust scrutiny,
More appreciative of their efforts everyone should be.

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  ©2018-02-19 15:53:00 (EST) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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Wolves-As-Sheep

Howdy folks! ♥

In America...
"We have no longer a government by and for The People,
But a government of wolves to make us ALL sheeple."
~ Quote by Artsieladie ♥

For further reading: "Behold A Pale Horse" (1991) by Milton William Cooper, formerly of the CIA, who was murdered for knowing too much. His book can be read here:
http://www.stopthecrime.net/docs/William_Cooper-Behold_a_Pale_Horse1991.pdf

Far too many Americans are settling for and accepting the belief that the heinous cruelties of persecution of the people of a country cannot happen here in America. "Self perceived infallibility is the prerequisite of fallibility coming to fruition." (Artsieladie quote) In other words when we believe we are infallible, we then make ourselves vulnerable to fallibility. When we allow ourselves to be lulled into a 'false sense of security', we're in trouble. I can see how America is sliding downhill and this country has been now for many years.

Elitist puppets in both political parties run our government. They're bribed and/or blackmailed into serving the elite. Why do you think lobbying is allowed in America? It's "legalized bribery" of our political puppets, plain and simple. It requires little thinking to realize big, zionist controlled corporations put up millions of dollars to persuade the puppet politicians to vote in 'their favour'. So, how exactly can this benefit the American People? ..And there's such a big-to-do going on about Russia 'supposedly' interfering in our elections? But it's okay for Saudi Arabia leaders to "buy clinton", a zionist rothschild puppet with obama being owned by soros. 

President Trump is the fly in the elitist ointment and this is why he's the target he is and the zionist controlled mainstream media is doing all it can to bring down Trump. The elitist zionists are rip snorting furious that he became president because puppet clinton was to put the finishing touches on what puppet obama laid out and put into motion. 

Therefore, such puppets have no interest in what's best for America and the American People, because they are serving the "deep seat elite", the zionists who operate under the umbrella of Judaism, and they do so, so anyone who speaks out against them can then be accused of antisemitism. It's to give the zionists an added layer of protection, helping them to carry out their wicked and greedy plots and schemes without resistance.

Straight from the horse's mouth as the saying goes. Anti-zionism is NOT anti-semitism.
Miko Peled, the son of the late Israeli general Mattityahu Peled, proclaims that the Zionist leaders of Israel are not Jewish.
Miko Peled is an Israeli writer and activist and the author of “The General’s Son: Journey of an Israeli in Palestine.”

Miko Peled has proclaimed that, “Israel is a racist criminal state that uses “security” as an excuse to murder innocent Palestinians and assassinate Palestinian political leaders, intellectuals and clergy. This has been going on for over six decades.”

I have absolutely nothing against the Israeli/Jewish People nor do I have anything against ANY people of ANY nation, religious group, etc.. The people are not to be blamed for wicked zealots who've gained control through deceitfully manipulative practices for it's the people who inevitably fall prey to and become victims of the wicked's merciless exploitation of the people.

I'm aware there are many people around the world who harbour resentment towards Americans because of the actions of the U.S. government in other areas of the world. It's certainly understandable but at the same time, we Americans are not making the bad decisions culminating into the bad actions of our government. I think it's safe to say, most of what is carried out by our government around the world is unknown to the American People. I would also dare say, if Americans knew and had the power to stop the U.S.'s bad deeds, most would. I, for one, am mortified and appalled. You will not see or hear this American speak in favour of the U.S. government as it and is being run today. I will not be blinded to the wicked deeds or to the wicked, zionist puppets in charge.

It's imperative that the blame be placed in the proper, right places and with ones who are responsible, so the proper and just accountability can be eventually made possible. If and/or when we blame the people, we misdirect blame and in so doing, we allow the actual criminals to get away with their atrocities and ultimately, we then make the faultless at fault. Nothing can ever get fixed or changed for the better by allowing ourselves to accept lies and by misplacing blame. The ones responsible are the ones to be made and held accountable.

Also, when we blame peoples, we then divide peoples, and through this division, we are all weakened and more vulnerable to our common enemy, the elitists. "Divide and conquer" still works. Since what is and has been happening in America is not only happening here, but in almost every country in the world where the governments are under zionist control, especially through their banking systems, it's crucial that ALL peoples of the world unite and rise up against to prevent the zionist agenda, which is the New World Order (NWO).

For those who are unaware of this NWO agenda and/or what it really means, allow me to enlighten you, please. First, it's good to know the true mission and purpose of the United Nations. Most are likely still with the belief this organization is to bring and maintain peace "among nations". It may have been the original intention, but it's mission is really to bring all nations together under a "one-world government" to be tyrannically ruled over and controlled by the wicked, self serving zionists. 

Anyone with even just a very basic education can comprehend that if such ever comes to fruition, all peoples everywhere in every nation will be doomed to being nothing more than 'expendable pawns/servants' of the wicked elite and there will be NO place on earth to go to seek refuge and safety, because the ENTIRE WORLD would be under zionist rule. Get the picture? Add in the fact that the zionists have a number of other wicked schemes up their sleeves, such as exterminating BILLIONS of peoples from the face of the earth, and it's driven home even more imperatively that we stop the zionists ASAP. This is why it is acutely imperative that the world of all peoples be awakened to the truth. The saying, "Truth will set you free" couldn't be more true than it is right now, for it IS the truth that WILL set and keep us ALL free!

"Wolves As Sheep" (image pending)
Beware of wolves who among us creep,
Cloaked, disguised as harmless sheep.
Beware of their schemes, 'sounding' right,
For their ultimate agenda is hidden from sight.

Don't be fooled, lulled into believing
For their plan is wicked, very deceiving.
They work covertly, undetected
To make us believe we are protected.

But the only ones they care about
Is themselves, their kind, have no doubt.
They revel in hatred, creating despair,
Watch with delight, as the pain we bear.

They seek ways to gain our trust,
While to them, we're just specs of dust.
Expendable pawns for elimination
Are we, the people, of our American nation.

They use our blood to paint tragedies,
Instilling fear through gross fallacies,
To make us surrender our own defense,
While they gain more ground at our expense.

Achieve their goal of supreme control
Over ALL the people, every last soul,
Is their ultimate plan we're not to know,
Until it's too late for us to overthrow.

We must become totally dependent
Upon our enemy as our defendant.
Into complete submission is the plan
Of every woman, child, and every man.

Our government of thieves and crooks,
Who for their master, cook the books,
Rob us blind of our money and health,
While they collect, increase their wealth.

We're daily poisoned in our hearts and mind,
Drugged to keep us numb and blind.
While mainstream media to honour their pledges,
Drives and carves deep, hateful wedges.

Our bodies are riddled with disease to spare,
Through our food, our water, and our air.
Our children are trained, of values, drained,
Groomed to conform to submission, chained.

Our government is our enemy, number one,
And so, our enemy wants every gun.
They're starting out small, but make no mistake,
It's ALL our weapons they desire to take!

Level the playing field and keep it so
And our enemy we'll then keep in tow.
But should we allow our government the upper hand,
No more on freedoms' soil will we stand.

Remember the lives, the strong and the brave,
Who've fought and sacrificed for America, to save.
It is OUR duty to guard and protect, hold on tight
To our freedoms died for and our EVERY right.

Should we forfeit our weapons, allow confiscation,
We'll desecrate the sacrifices for our great nation
And our day of doom we will then etch in stone,
But the ink shall run as the blood of our own.

We cannot afford to be complacent, naive;
To rest on our laurels, while they retrieve
From us our strength, our power to fight,
As they obtain cunningly ALL the might.

We can't afford to be ignorant, lacking in knowledge,
To be brainwashed by lies, the wicked's college.
We must be vigilant, only truth demand
And for the truth only, united, stand.

Yes, in America it CAN happen here,
Change our land of freedom to a land of fear,
If we're complacent, naive, apathetic, asleep,
While the Wolves As Sheep among us creep.

An excellent documentary video to watch. Warning: It has graphic content but our eyes NEED TO BE 'opened'. History has a way of repeating itself when we don't learn the lessons it teaches us and America's turn is coming, unless we take unified action against it...

"Spread Love, not hate,

for it is Love the zionist elite

cannot tolerate!"

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  ©2018-02-18 09:36:00 (EST) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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Beauty-Within

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Only a person who cares about another enough will see beauty in the other person, when others won't or can't. I believe every person has beauty within them in spite of the ugliness they may be projecting. It's just that you have to look more closely and carefully to find and see it. There is within a Rose Amidst The Thorns.  ♥

"The Beauty Within" (image pending)
Oh, great King, Aikanáro be thy name,
Have seen your mighty strength, been singed by your flame.
With an air of arrogance, a mountain full of pride,
A thicket of projections methodically applied;
High upon a pedestal, although up there alone,
You present yourself to which no one can atone.

But, you cannot hide what's deep within, concealed,
In spite intentions driven, for magic has revealed
A warm heart beating, romantically inclined,
Kind, gentle, yet strong, with an independent mind.

Only one that cares enough to pursue beyond your cover,
Will appreciate the soul within, be pleased to discover,
The elements of a rogue are just a masterful disguise,
But for a true believer, the reflections in your eyes
Speak in silence clearly, to tell a different tale,
For a rose lies in waiting, its beauty to unveil.

When the day has come, in the mirror you do see,
The greatest power within you has yet to be set free,
It is then you will be granted, a power unsurpassed,
And the darkness in your heart shall be out forever cast.

💗 Have a blessed day! 💗 Poem by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly  Part of a story I never finished: Magic Of The Unicorn ©2011-01-11 02:20:47 (EST) All rights reserved. To see more posts, check out the Sitemap.

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