"...In the time it has taken me to write this essay, many white babies have been slaughtered in abortion clinics throughout The West. A great many of these white babies, if they haven't been suctioned out of the womb limb by limb, will have had their necks broken by the gloved surgical hands that await them in the outside world. Either way, the babies' tiny bodies are picked clean like a cooked chicken, this piece for that product and that piece for this product, before being put into containers and ticked off for the wheels of heavy transit, for the greasy tills of the pharmaceutical game. Likewise, at the same time, many white men too, stripped of the right to prosper, no longer feeling themselves useful in a matriarchal-rainbow tyranny, have hanged themselves from the nearest weeping willow or driven their cars into brick walls or pressed their smooth foreheads up against the double barrels of a shotgun. During that same time, two-hundred Third Worlders rocked up on this Spanish beach every single day. And two-hundred others have rocked up on that beach over there. Their compass points towards the country or region with the most generous gibs, gibs in the way of free housing, free allowances, free healthcare, free anything, themselves ridden with all manner of infectious diseases and maladies. In fact, hundreds of thousands of them have rocked up on all the beaches of Southern Europe in the period it took me to write this. Many more, though, have travelled a less circuitous route, arriving at customs in our airports with the convenience of a missing passport and a sob story about persecution.There are several possibilities concerning the reaction of somebody when that somebody realises that they has been duped all of their lives. A type of reaction could be to tear one's hair out and go stark raving mad, thereby becoming of no use either to oneself or to anybody else. Another reaction could be to try to justify why you were duped in the first place and to learn from the mistake, perhaps in the process plotting to undermine the power structure behind that swindle. And then there are people who discover that they have been played for a fool all of their lives, and continue being fools because they are accustomed to it, kind of like a teacher who should have retired years ago. And even more unfortunately, and in the case of most people, their limited intellect, their limited critical thinking skills, means they will never, even if they live to be six-hundred years of age, come within a country mile of finding out that they have been taken for a ride or led down the garden path.If I must take on the role of a fear-monger to get the point across, then fear-monger I shall be. They are coming. Believe you me, they are coming. They are coming to take what is yours. And what is yours could be your house. It could be your job. It could be your history and traditions. It could even be your very blood, your son or daughter, your grandson or your granddaughter. Whatever it be, it matters not: for they are coming to take all that you have whether it be tangible or intangible. And our traitorous politicians and global financiers will serve it all up to them on a silver platter. You see, as incredible as this may sound, they, a nefarious clique, want you gone. They want you dead. You will not have got the memo of course, but under such circumstances that is only to be expected..."