Our Blessed Mother, The Daughter Of The Eternal Father

Anyone who would defile Our Lady must be put to death, and what is it then in the hearts of women all around the world if not a reflection of our Blessed Mother, the Daughter of the Eternal Father... 100,000 Ukrainian women have been victimized by the Russian rapists, and it will be my pleasure to put them to death, as many that I can. For the love that endures in my heart for our Blessed Mother and all of her Virgin Daughters who must go by the Name of their Mother, that being Israel, so then let us look fondly on Our Virgin Mother Israel, and protect her and her Daughters with our lives if need be, for rapists are damned to burn in hell for all eternity, because God will not show mercy to those who would harm his beloved Daughters.

This falls under 'war crimes' and you can see how many 'war crimes' Russia has committed in Ukraine here, though for the west to say its rape would be antithetical to the Illuminati of the Roman Catholic Church which controls the media outlets of the west, because there are so many rapist priests within the Church which must be purged from the face of this earth if there is to be any justice in this world, it is a commandment given by God that rapists must be executed and this includes child rapists, the Roman Catholic Church IS the Illuminati, make no mistake about that, they worship the Pope as 'holy father' which is a title given only to God so by giving him that title they make him out to be a 'god' but in reality it is nothing more than the Throne of Satan that sits in Rome. The last pope was a shit pope, lets see if this new one is any better. But he administers to an International Child Sex Trafficking Cult That Worships Satan, for they the priests all worship themselves as a 'god' and this is the heresy of the Church.

For perspective, I wrote this shortly after walking away from my Cousin in highschool who had been given up for adoption after she introduced herself to me. Something which I've always regretted and a painful memory of my own past that I could not raise my eyes to look at for a long time. Something which she never forgave me for... to this day I remain unforgiven by her, though I've tried to make up for it.

~I'd Rather It Were My Heart Ablaze~

Yesterday, just yesterday

My heart I could not find

Searching low and high, but where it lay

Would not come to cross my mind

I had misplaced my soul

My Soul! the heart the door

Entrance to me denied, my goal

Emotions once felt, no more.

Purposely did I hide it,

Not wanting it to be found

The Peach now just the pit

the beating once, no sound

Cold... unbearable cold

Not of the flesh, only skin deep

Oh the hearth I long once more to hold

But nothing to kindle, no place to keep

Finally found, frozen to the core

the lump that fell my gaze

A chill memory of the winter before

Yes, I'd rather it were my heart ablaze.