It is me again. And with a different book I am
writing, here is the Rooster again.
Introduction, Forward, to the book ~The 13th
Stitch of Marcus~
I found though I don’t need any fame and never
needed fame, I just wanted to see people changed by something other than what
gets pushed across in mass over TV, Radio, Movies, in today: I just wanted to
be something that has not this overtone or this God-hating visceral that
commands air ways today as how God haters are representative of God-loving
folk; when most of the media today are basically God-hating closet for in
outward Atheists or pagans or Agnostic of what have you: who would not know
Jesus Christ or God, if they were looking at him right in the eye. I am not of one way one mind consorts who
only delivers one side of things- while trying too willingly/ unwillingly in
purpose to try to infiltrate some others argument: - while spinning in
disregard the regulatory amount in fact, to be discolored in making one
misinformed for listening. Where yellow journalism is their only regard for
what informs from mass media today here.
And the general amount of people for my guess
who end up in media or on TV or on the movie screen or those who are writing
scripts for their shows, I figure that they had the best of intentions or not-
when undertaking their wants to be writers or actors or TV hosts or movie stars
or radio people or preachers or whatever to loathe or cater to as some
God-hating ethic of Atheists or Agnostics or pagans, I am sure their roads were
paved with some kind intentions. Here myself I want to be real, I wanted to be
another Tennessee Williams at the end, for the fallout for what failed me in
life. But sending; in scripts to Hollywood, writing profiles to Magazine
Editors, to TV or Movie or stage play directors to whatever other type of
producer; it fell probably into the waste paper basket way before it caught the
garbage man’s eye picking up the garbage the next week. Hey! Also sent my novels into publishers with
no hoorah beyond the here feeling that no one is reading my stuff sent in. And
really any dream boat that someone rides goes sinking quickly into abyss….
Who is better a Rooster who takes no pay and
makes no 20 million dollar a year salary: as I am a man from and of the Plebes,
the Serfs, from the lowest of the low, with nothing going for me- other than
the fact there is a care in my heart and worth to my step. If any actor or
politician or media low life or what else or whoever else wants to dance with a
Rooster here? I am willing to battle any of the wise wisdom of this world, or
show a Penn and Teller a God that they could believe in. Or make a Lady Gaga
praise something beyond the princess of hell garb that castrates her spirit and
soul.
America has got a Rooster on the loose. And I have nothing to lose as I only fear
what can send the soul to hell, down here into hell on earth.
I will be posting on this book, every day. For
whatever I can come up with for whatever the hour I spend, for what comes….
I am not theirs. I don’t need their whimsical disregard for
what anyone else in their subjectivity has to give in a counter point. Their shallow hype is useless. Their
imaginations are trying to leave yours as fruitless and empty as their own
impertinence. Which is what media TV, Movies, Talk shows, radio shows; really
is all for what they want to leave you---with. Spinning your life into
something as something as hopeful: or that is hopeless in a way without them,
giving you gore, terror, poverty, that can only be overcome- if you go along
with all of their wars for peace or wars on drugs or war on cancer or whatever
else; where nothing in your cultural life surround progresses so much as beyond
your new their imagination. And that is
what is meant for you, so no matter what situation you are in, oh! It is never
so bad for you to take.
So you don’t go look and discover what a wonderful
life really is. You only have their high
born hell for a life to talk from.
For to the pure they will see everything as
pure; to the wicked they will see everything as so much as wicked and. I don’t think that I am the best of the best
of anything; but since the best: it only does what the best surely in any
success, do. Here I call myself the best writer in America today. And am alright with trying to prove it still.
And still doing it with only 2 hours a day on the computer. Straight from head to page in a free write
where I rework things on the go, and rework the rough draft display after; as
for my writing is just a free flow of myself jibing the atoms on this
earth. Sitting on a powder keg for
literates and illiterates alike: and not enough involved in the 9/11 Truth
movement or in here whatever other God
lead movement, who wants to talk about it, or go so much to lay down a fuse and
really light the match. People like talk show host Alex Jones touch the surface
of this- in what we could do against the element of the air on earth. I mean; where is the creativity--- that goes
beyond the closed system of thought, and against what berates mankind. Are
people tired of berating themselves and others; or do we all just feel worth a
shit at the end of the day again?
So-
Laugh at me as you will for my being so
bold. But you people will remember the
Rooster’s name because he or she gets born to be one, of the ones that are
going to be beating New World Order with its own game. I am zooming this scene.
Here is another book. As my last one I posted.
It was more just a ground work book, for those really die-hard and interested
in securing their surroundings. And so
they can look back and maybe see a little of their life there. As I am still
writing that one, too. So now you have
The Rooster here writing 2 books at once online, on only 2 hours- a day
here.
I challenge Stephen King or Stephen Spielberg
or Brad Pitt or Matt Damon, to try what I am trying right now as a Patriot. This
next book I have no idea how long or short it is going to be, it is going to
end when it ends for its trip about.
The 13th stitch of Marcus
And it had their signatures on the board. Whether you believe that they killed one
another or what. At least now the world knows that things like the Illuminati
and Bilderberg group and Council on Foreign Relations and Trilateral Commission
and the IMF and all the other presorted whimsical slayers; whose media
portrayed them as some good ole a get together; were actually people who delved
in trying to manipulate money supplies, economies everywhere unto them. Their
men and women worked at and made sure to secure the jobs only for them at the
Federal Reserve and Bank of England etc., for controlling the entities like the
IRS who raided people’s lives and pensions and worth in years…
They were all just a bunch of carrying on as
lost souls: that never bothered to look at or ask themselves that if what ----
they are doing is something that could be constructive for them; they never
went away from their attitude; that on earth everything is so much permitted.
Families slipping with one another and melding their bloodlines as to for some
sort of super race in their minds, as the elites were all sleeping with one
another: becoming bankers or world leaders and picked for the part many years
before. Compromised--- were all of them: as a lot of them their mothers were
just high wage horrors. And the whores
comprise of what the government that they led, it follows at this time under
criminal practicality. Their parents coming in line with the ways of pirates
and all the other definitive robber barons and thieves of all time. Funding all
of it- for one another in its endless seeming kaleidoscope of hell provides, to
change the created earth. They became
the good for themselves. Trying to make anyone else who is not so part of their
illumined state? Irrelevant….
And personally as a Christian, and this is
heinous to say, but I could really give a shit what happened to those people,
really. They earned it- as those people
danced with death and never were sad about getting death willed upon all of us
here. As death was their game, death is what they worshipped and death is what
they played and death is what they planned. They wanted to dance with death in
that pale moon light, and the tune had change on them for their sure arrogance.
So don’t ask a Christian to be as of merciful heart for any more a mercy for
something that had no heart for care.
They willfully had led a good number of people, whether the people
deserved it or not, they misled people too often for only the advantage of what
could surmise: as people being lead to their own suicide, financially, morally,
and emotionally, and physically. They did it with malice of forethought and it
was all premeditated and traitorous to the core….
There was a lot of carnage and humanity lost in
the scene.
As reality has it for the Illuminati now there
was never anything mysteriously special about them other than the face they
loved, the fact that they loved that they were born as sons and daughters of
hell- by their sure wants and needs always. They were not any myth or real sort
of secret: not unless one is afraid of their shadow and needs their type of
fear. Whether you believed there was an Illuminati or not; if you went along
with their procedure you were considered theirs.
A great question to ask in all of this; it
would be “who benefits?” If the wondering through the wages of believing in a
conspiracy, for thinking that it might hurt any fragile manner of discourse; if
there is believed that there is any at all conspiracy. If you believe that
there is no evil; does that mean that there is no evil, or do things just
happen without you?
Evil like theirs deserved their ultimate
end. Death priests and priestesses
assumed too much and put their confidence in the wrong place. They found out the devil doesn’t share his
power and wasn’t going to be tricked or outsmarted by those fools; and neither
was a Rooster sent from God. So there
they hung of the 13 there tied among the same rope and hung, with one end of
the rope tied to the Prometheus statue with care of the hope a magic sandwich
or flying spaghetti monster would come and retrieve them now for what how much
they cared to describe the Christian life back to the rest of us. Getting to
live forever like that for all of what their wonderful ideas; what they thought
would buy them eternity. Their glory their last touch with life them feeling
ever last bit of the rope that brought them to a bitter end….
Those of the crazy Pyrrha and Deucalion like
heritage as just a bunch of crazy lost souls trying to make hell heaven for
everyone. Raised for all a practical
sense in their own minds to create a virtual reality that proceeds onto leave
people as destitute as their ideas; as they sent their kids too schools for
this and their parents were sent to their own private ad on vantage of
schooling, graduating unto the underground occult--- of politics where they
listen in the range of the hell fallen order of things. The dead have all the ethics that they want
to learn to practice all upon themselves when they think they have made a pact
with death and have overcome it- annulled their attachment for what proceeded
as life to them….
This earth had nothing for them, and it had
nothing for them: - when there others here who didn’t have their swollen
vision. It is all glorious ventures to
stake their lives on and yours at least, that was their premise for 100’s of
years on earth. Where they got to hope
in a maniacal dream, that they are going to live forever themselves and by
themselves all on their own. With any of the people left over; would have been
the drone class of people, the plebes, the serfs, the ones that had taken on
the mark of being their beast- and those of the slave class that fell in order
to what they had wanted….
CIA and black operations and different coded
procedures, that went on in the FBI, just for trying to spy on the citizens
really; they handpicked to kill people like Martin Luther King Junior, John F.
Kennedy his brother Robert, and many other Patriots who wanted a life outside
of what the heritage that of what the Illuminati and their brothers and sisters
wanted.
There you have them now. The Atheists or Agnostics or pagans or
wayward Christians like sadist masochistic Nero worshippers who visit us from
some lost past here; they will probably blame it on the real Christians like me
now. There is few left of their kind to
speak or twist in dement for want actually: as the court jesters have no one to
work for now….
They fucked with the wrong Rooster this time, a
real Neo-type mother fucker. The Rooster
taking on the crypto Nazi media filth about.
They wanted to find out if there really is or were a God; well it
happened for them and it came to fruition….
And it happened like that in a lot of other
places to those assumed to be associated with the Illuminati whether they knew
it or not, as coroners everywhere with so much carnage and really very little
care, they just called it all a suicide now….
Gun holes, knife wounds, pitch fork wounds,
garden prunes stuck in their heads, and urine stained all over the bodies also
there: as every feasible angering purge happened. Coke and Pepsi cans stapled
to illumined foreheads with GMO food wrappers and any other extraneous idea
perpetrated across to the people in the past, it seemed to be at the scene of
the crime as part of the environment.
For what the people had gone through all these years, it was let out in
that scene, it seems. Magnum condoms
over the heads of World bankers also with the de-fertilization chemicals inside
the condoms still. You name it- there was
a real medieval going on. The humanity was lost all on World bankers and Queen
and King of England that day, along with all the other players of the
Illuminati or whatever other name they gave themselves. Of the 13 families of
Luciferian worship were Rockefellers, Rothschild’s, DuPont’s, Bundy’s, Collin’s, Freeman’s, Kennedy’s,
LI’s, Onassis’s, Reynolds’s, Russell’s, Van Duyn’s; and what also-- the
committee of 300 also. And the Merovingian
line and others like it- are all on the run as their power have been split by
the sword of truth. They flee like the devil banshees that mixed with swamp rat
blood, and what real devil dogs do when feeling truth….
And after looking at all the throats slashed
with massive amounts of gun holes and scars from beatings that looked to have
gone on. The coroner who had worked for the CIA and FBI in the past who had
seen a lot of scenes like this before,
for what were usually meant for the Patriots in the USA, as scene like this
were called so many time as suicides by him. There laid a large sign against
the back wall saying, “this was all a suicide; us bankers and royalty we killed
each other.”
People like Tupac Shakur and many other black
and white and Hispanic and Asian etc. patriots got killed earlier along with
anyone who had a sentiment for mankind’s betterment, anyone who had any
sympathy for man’s condition got killed. The Illuminati type sort or kinds were
all mixed in what blood death sport, before the 13 and the 300 really got
theirs.
There they thought they lived a virtuous and
pure life for setting up the United Nations and UNESCO for the all the brain
dead Brad Pitt types and skeletor Angelina Jolie types there who don’t so much believe
in anything except them selves. The real diluted types still stand there with
amaze-ment at the sight of all the carnage and what cremation of care. Well there is nothing to deny at this site in
vision, it was all scene in a vision secured by a guy named Prince Michael. Who
Michael is no real ordained prince by any principality of this world, he was
born of no man and of no woman. Knowing
of all the programs like Agenda 21, Planned Parenthood; what Bio-Global
Diversity really means here.
(And there read the John P. Holdren, Paul
Ehrlich, Ann Ehrlich- book on Eco science, Population, Resources, Environment.
John was Obama’s Science CZAR.)
Written, noted, by The Rooster, 4/17/2014
