World War 1 was a war fought by the machines, where men were used as ammunition. A war waged by the bankers against humanity, a harvest of blood for their machine-god Leviathan who demands the blood of innocents to grease his foul gears.
The best of two generations was wasted, while the cowardly weaklings who stayed at home bred four generations of weaklings who gave the vote to women, ignored their culture, and allowed our civilization to be taken over and corrupted by foreign elements.
The poppy is in remembrance of those brave and noble lives lost in a war none of us wanted. 100 years later, it is time to stop fighting each other, and turn our sights on the enemy who's been parasiting off of us for so long.
The best of two generations was wasted, while the cowardly weaklings who stayed at home bred four generations of weaklings who gave the vote to women, ignored their culture, and allowed our civilization to be taken over and corrupted by foreign elements.
The poppy is in remembrance of those brave and noble lives lost in a war none of us wanted. 100 years later, it is time to stop fighting each other, and turn our sights on the enemy who's been parasiting off of us for so long.