Why someone like me - who cannot endure such compromise - cannot have a career in culture under the reign of this murderous family.

These videos are examples of that family’s modus operandi. They hide their hand well but their patterns are unique and only they have this kind of money and influence.

Please be a fair jury and take action every chance you get for JUSTICE. Shine a light on these predators because they are plotting against the best interests of the majority.

Who has the money, motive and influence to secretly put up a monument to genocide? (Followed by some cutesy “green” pretext for it.)

I hear, “People need to get strong so they can fend them off themselves. People need to rescue themselves.”

A sheep gets a wolf sized mortal bite and the wolves get the pig killed about it because they want that pig dead too. That’s how it works. I’m trying to get people to see it’s the wolves doing it - not the pigs.

Elvis Costello & The Fairfield Four - That Day Is Done

That Day Is Done lyrics

I feel such sorrow, I feel such shame
I know I won’t arrive on time
Before whatever out there is gone
What can I do, that day is done

It’s just a promise that I made
I said I’d walk in her parade
Hot scalding tears I thought would flow
Still in my heart they’ll never show

That day is done
That day is done
You know where I’ve gone
I won’t be coming back
That day is done

Well I recall the time and place
Where they announced her precious face
I thought at once my heart would burst
Still every time is like the first

There was applause as she stepped up
I wished that I could interrupt
I made no sign, I made no sound
I know I must stay underground

That day is done
That day is done
You know where I’ve gone
I won’t be coming back
That day is done

That’s why she walks, or so they say
She always knew just what I needed
But if she would just look my way
One time before they proceed

She sprinkles flowers in the dirt
That’s when a thrill becomes a hurt
I know I’ll never see her face
She walks away from my resting place

That day is done
That day is done
You know where I’ve gone
I won’t be coming back
That day is done

You know where I’ve gone
I won’t be coming back
That day is done
That day is done
That day is done

The show you are watching.

This project was and still is about the Vindication of Napoleon.

Shipbuilding lyrics

Is it worth it
A new winter coat and shoes for the wife
And a bicycle on the boy's birthday
It's just a rumour that was spread around town
By the women and children
Soon we'll be shipbuilding

Well I ask you
The boy said "Dad, they're going to take me to task
But I'll be back by Christmas"
It's just a rumour that was spread around town
Somebody said that someone got filled in
For saying that people get killed in
The result of this shipbuilding

With all the will in the world
Diving for dear life
When we could be diving for pearls

It's just a rumour that was spread around town
A telegram or a picture postcard
Within weeks they'll be re-opening the shipyard
And notifying the next of kin
Once again
It's all we're skilled in
We will be shipbuilding

With all the will in the world
Diving for dear life
When we could be diving for pearls

Can you spot their fingerprints yet?

He was calling me out for falling for traps when he was one of the parties setting them. I listened to these songs frequently even though they hurt me but I could not have possibly imagined the scope of what was being done to me then. Now it’s just to painful to bear. Just CRUSHING. How could he call me out for what he was doing to me? How can I accept my other half did this to me?

He’s expressing affection for his darker friend or is he holding him down? This is terrible stuff.

What it’s like to be a prisoner of that crime family.

I was pushed and pushed into Q which was vilifying him. I was programmed by her forced entry into his life to hate him. She was working for that crime family to turn me into a weapon against him while he has to pretend that he loves her to the public. The family that supports her can throw him into jail or kill him without retribution like they did to Prince, Justice Scalia and so many more. She has been working to do everything she can to get me to help her get him killed by getting the public to despise him.

She needs us apart because our reunion would’ve gotten in the way of the civil war they’ve all been planning for us. Why would she want civil war? Because after all the death, her side would grant her prominence and slaves, her reward. All she would have to do is obey them every murderous step of the way, stomping on every life they asked her to crush which she has been doing with alacrity.

All I can do is tell this congruent story to hold up a mirror to the ones at the helm of power these days. Since his freedom of speech and association has been taken from him as a result of the deal he made for his career, I am doing what I can to speak up for him. I don’t see what choice he had. The economy really was shut down in England (by them) and he was already being loaded with millstones by his early 20s - a process they kept up until the present day. They also sabotaged his education. The evidence is easily found and the story is being decoded finally for anyone who cares about what is really happening to us under the thumb of this monstrous empire.

Is he saying here that he is not capable of fathering children? Then what is really going on here?

Radio Sweetheart lyrics

My head is spinning and my legs are weak
Goose step dancing, can't hear myself speak
Hope in the eyes of the ugly girls
That settle for the lies of the last chancers
When slow motion drunks pick wallflower dancers

You come here looking for the ride to glory
Go back home with a hard luck story
I can hardly wait around until the weekend comes to town

Play one more for my radio sweetheart
Hide your love, hide your love
Though we are so far apart
You've got to hide your love
'Cause that's the way the whole thing started
I wish we had never parted

When it's late and the night gets colder
Don't lay your head on any other shoulder
Some hire themselves out for a good time
But you and I, we have been sold
So I keep on saying...

Play one more for my radio sweetheart
Hide your love, hide your love
Though we are so far apart
You've got to hide your love
'Cause that's the way the whole thing started
I wish we had never parted

Play one more for my radio sweetheart

This trapped mannequin of a girl does sort of resemble me at the time in the 90s when All This Useless Beauty came out. What they did to me is a very serious crime and the Hamptons is peppered with the ones who helped them shut down my life.

I was chronically ill from 18 until 48. I was around a poisonous handler during those years and I’ve noticed he just so happens to be surrounded by other chronically ill people. I got my health back (when I escaped him) around 2020 and just then the entire world was framed as ill whenever bankers tell people they may have an “asymptomatic” flu or whatever nonsense they are inventing now to paralyze us even further for the achievement of their ends.

They will not stop harming us on their own. They must be stopped by us.

There are many portraits of something spiritual which is all too real. These spirits inhabit human bodies and these beings can become very destructive to the rest of us. They cannot be permitted to have final say on almost every single lever of power! You can see it in their eyes. It’s a depraved almost starving yet predatory look. The love fraud warden\assassin has this creepy stare and seems to be proud about it.

So easy to spot. Every single time.

An illustration from the 1800s which is just as relevant today. What are the chances of that COINCIDENCE?!

Did you figure out who killed Kennedy yet? It’s not much of a mystery.