By Margaret Anna Alice
A while back, I was cautioned by someone I respect to “dial it back” and avoid using terms like “crimes against humanity.”
Instead, I dialed it up. WAY UP.
We are at a pivotal tipping point in history, and we’ve not a microsecond to waste.
No time to mince words. No time to be polite. No time to coddle the Covidians.
We are currently in a pressure-diffusing stage before they “deploy the new variant” [i.e., the next manufactured crisis] to “frighten the pants of us” [sic] and “get the bahviour change” [sic].
The public can either sink back into denial and defeatist despondency as the next Problem–Reaction–Solution sweeps over the planet to justify the imposition of Central Bank Digital Currencies (CBDCs), ensnaring us in the philanthropaths’ dreams of a biosurveillance digital panopticon OR we can seize this moment to push for accountability.
We are losing the last sliver of twilight I described in my second essay, as captured by the epigraph:
“As nightfall does not come all at once, neither does oppression. In both instances, there is a twilight. And it is in such twilight that we all must be aware of change in the air—however slight—lest we become unwitting victims of the darkness.”
—Justice William O. Douglas
We must call the atrocities committed in the name of COVID what they are.
We must name names.
We must demand trials.
We must practice mass peaceful noncompliance.
We must execute justice.
This is our moment.
We have the advantage right now.
The COVID lies are in free fall, collapsing into their own footprint.
The front fell off the narrative.
The sleepwalkers are stumbling out of the darkness, their eyes watering from the searing sunlight as the facade crumbles around them.
The propagandists are in mop-up mode, cooling the mark out by flooding the zone with limited hangouts and wound-salting pleas for amnesty.
The scales are falling from people’s eyes, and they want the truth. They are thirsting for facts. They are desperate for a reality check after three years of incessant gaslighting.
Meanwhile, the colluders are backpedaling furiously, flinging out excuses as rapidly as they can fabricate them.
We are done with their lies.
We are done with their smears.
We are done with their coercion.
We are done with their tyranny.
We are done with their power grab.
We are done with their agenda.
We are done with their democide.
And the spontaneous, worldwide viralization of Mistakes Were NOT Made by the millions proves it.
(View the full article here: https://margaretannaalice.substack.com/p/mistakes-were-not-made-one-poem-to)
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