Are nothing compared to the bastards above that plague this uncertain
ever-shifting soil.
They spew ignorance to gain the acceptance of others who are too afraid to reveal their true faces.
To gather in packs as mongrel dogs of no actual importance.
Yet, in violence, they display their only true power in reliving others of their own.
It's in propaganda, it's in the guise of art.
It's in rape and every other form of violence, as even death to non-conformists lay on the table.
There is no taboo untouched, as no equal defensive reaction should not, in turn, be used.
Truth is brutal, concrete, and unyielding to the ever-fragile bone.
Violence grants freedom from the fools as a shovel easily beheads the snake.
When torments plague the horizon, and the demons claw at your already weakened door.
You cannot hide anymore.
Actions speak louder, and I promise you will need people who suspend sympathy and tears.
Always fight fire with utter decimation.
The hand must always be heavy, not the heart.
You cannot kill what is already dead.
Henrik Jakobsen is the editor of Svartedauden Zine and owner of
Black Circle Publishing.
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