For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, if not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, for not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
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For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, if not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, for not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
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For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, if not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
For in this hand the pen will write, by what right my words have to fight, for not by first sight I speak, upon my feet to salute those who died so I may have a seat, upon the rise of the fallen sun, the warmth of blood is over run, no hero's born from this horrors form, but thrust upon as saints to be, for each and everyone who died for me, may my words be of thanks, for my broken soul will never bleed;
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They where boys in the school yard, when their country came to steal their youth away, upon the fields of battle they gave their innocence that day, each war more visceral than the last the savage beast of power and greed have stolen our innocence and youth away, for if to play in the school yard one more day, only my scraped knee would bleed, but here and now in this war my bowels bleed out upon this hell;
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Under heavy mortar and rifle fire, the line of scrimmage was ripe with the stench of blood, surrounded on three sides and pined by our on fire on our flank, pinned like stuck hog, the feral instinct to survive over powers the overwhelming fear of death, the sheer chaos of the battle lends to more confusion than progression, bodies strewn about like debris from a fire storm, the adrenaline pumping like a rancid well over flowing, for those not torn apart in battle have lost their souls for those that are, for a moment of hell an entire company reduced to a squad, for no support relief or evac be, to hold this ground is hopeless bound, to turn and run we'll be surely done, the screams of hell as time marches on;
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Your Prompt And Compassionate Attention To This Matter, Will Be Greatly Appreciated.
I WISH YOU COULD UNDERSTAND MY URGENCY AND MY DESPERATION FOR
HELP, I NEED IT, I AM NOT BEGGING BECAUSE I ENJOY IT, I AM BEGGING FOR HELP BECAUSE I NEED IT TO LIVE!
The erroneous perpetuation of flaccid assumptions that those living with disabilities and in poverty either don't need external support or are un-worthy of any support, is a gross negligence of humanity.
Between my failing health and aging body, the basics of life become an unclaimable mountain which often keeps me drowning in the well of despair, your help would be most graciously received,
A Great Deal Of #MutualAid Is Needed, Please consider supporting this #disabled man living in #poverty, Another month is here which means now I really need to raise $1500, so I can take care of myself, Lack of sleep, body in constant pain, persistent hunger, disability and living in poverty, all these make life very much a difficult one, I am and have been desperately trying to raise money to not only live each day, but overcome some of the short comings that poverty and disability cause, I truly could use some compassionate people to come into my life and offer monthly support,
I don't feel well, I am in pain, I am exhausted, I am hungry, I don't feel well and I can not do anything about any of it and I just want to scream but that will cause my head to hurt 😥
CAN YOU UNDERSTAND DESPERATION AND URGENCY OF NEED?
I AM BEGGING FOR HELP!
When you are Disabled and Live in Poverty, No One Cares if you are Hypoglycemic, No cares if you suffer in constant pain and with vertigo, anxiety, in fact people dont care at all about you, they dont care you cant afford to clean yourself, they dont care you cant afford to feed yourself, they simply dont care about you at all, and you are left begging for help that never actually comes at all, I AM STARVING FOR A BETTER LIFE, BUT I CAN'T EVEN AFFORD THE BASICS OF THIS ONE LIVING IN POVERTY,
I AM BEGGING FOR HELP! I Am Both In A State Of Disrepair and Despair, it sure would be nice to be able to order some fresh fruits, some stuff for salads, and sandwiches, some cleaning supplies and enjoy some healthy food and a tidy home today, It would be really nice to be able to get the things I need right now, People I Am Begging For Help And Support, PLEASE HELP ME.
People really can not comprehend what life for me is like, for all the similarities between many of us, we all have a truly unique experience, Some of us live in full out hell, from the very first breath we take, our lives are not just trying to climb an un-climbable mountain, but having to do so under constant fire, the world it's self is a dark desolate wasteland that is incredibly unforgiving to life it's self, and when you introduce society that is indifferent to your personal trials, issues and barriers, life it's self becomes an overwhelming war that your faced to fight not just each day, but with every step and breath you take, become disabled and thrust into poverty, and you will soon find the majority of what is supposed to be a community of humanity simply does not exist, you fight to eat each day, you struggle to keep clean, if by chance you manage to keep a roof, your battle is even harder, because you simply can't manage the basics for the resources of day to day life many take for granted are not there, add constant pain, a failing and aging body, a mind that is so overwhelmed by time that often you struggle to see, far too long I have had to beg just to barely exist on any given day, for if only the world would hear what I have to say, and actually come together and help me raise my ultimate goal, within the hours of a single day, then not only could this broken man live, and care for himself, but very much within the realm of possibility I could create a life in where I could offer help and respite to those in need like me, but people you all see are far from loving and compassionate to me, no they rather I disappear deep within my despair, I am below the well of desperation, but I refuse to fight for my right and chance at life, and for those like me, I fight for you as well, within my last true ability in life I put into words the only fight I have, the only way to build beyond disparity, for those who wonder why you do not do more, this is all that is left within my soul to do, for if you cared you would pick my cross to bare and offer me some respite so I may still have more chance to fight;
Your Attentive And Compassionate Support Is Greatly Anticipated And Will Be Graciously Received, #disabled man existing in #poverty, far too many need to handle, overwhelmed by everything, #health not great, need to raise $1500 a month each and every month to live, please help currently $2823 short and I am tired of going hungry and without the basics of life, please help asap, $5-10-15 It All Helps This #disabled Man Living In #poverty, via #cashapp at $woctxphotog or via #paypal at paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…
For the horrors we face each day are the enduring theme that make demons scream, upon the dream for peace we hear the cries of those who wish to sleep, like fields of flowers, little children we are fragile in our egos strong in our minds, with wobbly legs and broken hands no strength for life yet forced to be, left a shell an empty can for life has stripped our souls and tossed our bodies onto flaming coals;
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the folks behind #TeslaTakedown have been wildly successful at killing a lot of the company’s business. #Tesla sales have plummeted worldwide, so it doesn’t make any sense whatsoever for the Tesla board to offer Apartheid Clyde a trillion dollars in salary & compensation.
https://masto.ai/@Nonilex/115152103969330142
unless, of course, Tesla isn’t in the business of creating cars.
remember: Musk is part of the #Paypal #mafia who, under the leadership of Gay Hitler subverter the whole banking & finance ecosystem…
As we marched through the bamboo fields, into the desert towns and bustling city streets, is was clear this war was not us against them, but a game of sport for those in power, worlds apart and differing ideologies used as the premise of rooting out evil and destroying the will of those would be oppressors of person, we where given dirty old rifles and ammo soaked in tears, we blew each other up for those in command, for we all could see our deaths would have no meaning, our lives only value lies in how many we could cause to die, rainy nights and snowy days, blistering heat and freezing cold, we marched and killed as we where told, each man afraid not of the when but how long it would be, as every side lied in blood there was never any justification in sight, for cost of war is our lives and the profit to those in power, for if hell has ever been it is deep with this world of death;
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The eternal bonds forged by war, are often dissolved through the growing greed of power and wealth that creates the wars that forge the eternal bonds only to be ripped apart over and over the cycle goes, for in the trenches covered blood we are all brothers, but in the capital we are mortal enemies of ideology that corrupts and destroys all hope;
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Es gibt ja immer noch online #Shops, die bieten nur #Paypal an. Solltet ihr euch mal überlegen.
Ich zB lasse denn #Warenkorb dann einfach unbestellt zurück und bin raus.