The UK dystopia is real, and I am in two minds. Profoundly embarrassed; yet deeply proud As the nation’s march towards communism accelerates daily, it strengthens a people who grow increasingly bold in resistance Hard times create strong men - this has never been truer. The unavoidably obvious truth of a fallen empire finally stirring the waters of a sleeping giant As Orwell’s warning continues to manifest in potent irony, Big Brother’s relentless surveillance and thought control has re-birthed the nation’s courage to resist Statistically quantifiable ethnic replacement, or the incarceration of citizens who exercise free speech online … these are merely symptoms of a dying empire, spearheaded by vultures pretending virtue Marionettes manipulating malevolent ministers. A parliament of puppets, but who pulls the strings? Treasonous suits protecting those who hurt children, and imprisoning those who highlight it All in all, it’s just another brick in the wall This is a nation on palliative care, rotten to the core. The death pangs of moral bankruptcy Which leads to my own personal division. The darkness has made lights shine brightly. The UK’s steady decline into a global laughing stock has ignited the nation that once carved mountains, spanned gorges and tamed continents Is the nation dying, or is it being reborn? Both are true, since rebirth is contingent on death So is there glory in this fight? Yes. Is it a fight I want to win? Of course. Is it a fight I believe we can win? Absolutely But is there honour in staying to have your freedoms and liberties stripped away one layer at a time? Or being taxed into inescapable servitude so more money can be laundered through funding endless fiat wars? Is there glory in playing roulette with your family’s safety, in a society which has already fallen into the event horizon of cultural genocide, simply to say “I didn’t leave”? I’m not sure I understand why people leave this country, and it’s not for lack of national pride. In fact, it’s likely due to national pride. Ex-Pats would not consider themselves “Ex-Patriots”. Far from it. They mourn the glory of the UK culture, now considered offensive, extreme or even far-right Sarcasm. Graft. Ingenuity. Community. Pride. “Be careful what you say, wouldn’t want to offend anyone” … this is the antithesis of what it means to be British. Offend each other, and shake hands Totalitarianism took a different form 250 years ago. Monarchism and taxation led to revolution, and brave men birthed a free land The Founding Fathers ensured their ideas, considered treason and sedition, were penned under the pseudonym “Publius”. Now the Tyrants at Number 10 want our ID to engage online. VPN or jail for us, it seems … Today, it isn’t monarchism that is stoking the fire of British revolution. It is communism, cosplaying as tolerance, diversity and safety But this time, there isn’t an ocean to cross, and no New World to populate So what will this national death and rebirth bring, if not a geographical land of liberty? Perhaps for the first time in recent history, we will see the same revolutionary battle lines drawn on these great and consequential islands Perhaps it will set the tone for a wider, global culture war The Oppressor’s Grip and the People’s Voice

If you control the narrative, you control the population Currency devaluation to keep us poor, and entertainment to keep us distracted And then there are the few who hear Morpheus calling, and who follow the white rabbit Resist the slave mind. Stand against tyranny Escape