Tuesday, 30 September 2025

Veer Bhogya Vasundhara. Not.

What can one think of violence, sometimes it is necessary, but only sometimes. I imagine walking with my band of brothers with a rifle in my hand, cigarette in mouth cracking lewd jokes ready to wreak havoc on whatever it is in the front, there was once time for this and that time is not now. The time now is of glorified and validated mercenaries who themsleves don't know they are mercenaries. Those were the times of honour. The times when lewd jokes and honour went hand in hand. People don't know the whole truth, and so they think war is an option, it is not. It was once, and when it was the case those who rule above people failed them. And failing is still okay, but they sold them too. Now it's just badges and stars and insignias and flags that don't mean anything and if you feel rage on hearing this, I understand, you are a good person but you don't know the whole truth. It's a raid for resources, it has always been and those who are into self-defence get cucked invariably. Here is the trick, you see anyone doing self-defence know that they are fraud because those days when honour meant something are gone, they are just weak, they are cucked. When light of truth will dawn on you you'd realise that the biggest fraud is "ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do for your country." The little kids in village schools saluting the flag don't know that the same country will consume most of them, and since they are village children probably all of them. Reconnaissance is a fraud, only reconnaissance is for what you have in your pockets and those who employ the delusional band of brothers chanting war cries and raid your pockets and even your dignity and they don't even have gall to send the mercenaries to raid targets outside, told you they are cucked. The band of brothers is a fraud, it wasn't once. There is nothing special in special forces and it's heartbreaking. Freedom is a mirage, and while it does a sortie in front of your eyes, all it is doing is an airshow where all spectators are going to be the victims of the tragedy that's going to unfold slowly. 

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