Britain Died.
Britain Died. A PoemByChris Millar Britain died as the coronavirus lied Four nations now know who is really on their side The sin condemned, was a massive sin of pride… Read More »Britain Died.
May 2020
The Curious Facts, Don’t Figure.
Well Mr Cummings is not well liked, or so it seems, yet cant fit in and be like the rest of us, if the media is to be believed. But… Read More »The Curious Facts, Don’t Figure.
Misdirecting Disclaimers.
The airwaves were full of it this morning as the heavily invested in a media tool all climbed on the dismiss all conspiracy theories bandwagon. The problem for the presenters… Read More »Misdirecting Disclaimers.
Aye Rights v’s Privileges.
There are a growing number of movements to impose the will of the few on the rights of the many. They claim you are not respecting their right to be… Read More »Aye Rights v’s Privileges.
Micro Solutions.
Odd how everyone is being taken in by the ploys of the control freaks, from rumours about mutations, to it can spread by getting in your eyes. In a nation… Read More »Micro Solutions.
Backround Reasoning.
A set of nations assume they can, and will end up as the controllers and eventual inheritors of one possible future world. That all races will be subject to a… Read More »Backround Reasoning.
Valhalla Arisen.
Valhalla Arisen. A PoemByChris Millar Breakthrough. From the depths of time until the nowNot the holy dues as someones cash cowTaking new stock of all that we areNot so… Read More »Valhalla Arisen.
Playing Both Sides.
Playing Both Sides. A PoemByChris Millar Set Up. When you play the game of middle for diddleIts as bad as what Nero did with his fiddleBoth sides lack a… Read More »Playing Both Sides.
Tick Tock.
Tick Tock. A PoemByChris Millar Impeded. Only a minute since last glance lookedPressing time feels well overbookedThe march is raising the hurried paceTo much cramming and not enough space.… Read More »Tick Tock.
Life’s Blood.
Life’s Blood. A PoemByChris Millar Partnering. That sturdy pulse that rhythmic silent soundThat keeps the life’s blood flowing roundThat on occasions when some eyes we meetThat will sometimes skip… Read More »Life’s Blood.
Who of us is worthy.
Who of us is worthy. A PoemByChris Millar The Self. What makes the mind stilled, till you know what is dearWhen you can stand resolute, without a hint of… Read More »Who of us is worthy.
Paid in Full.
Paid in Full. A PoemByChris Millar Attention. Not a growth sector to be foundBut the man unleashes the houndDogging the benefits hits the newsOn a nation that paid its… Read More »Paid in Full.
None So Blind.
Came across this article this morning in one of the Tory flag waving rags, if not the best know propaganda grinder not stacking the shelves these days, then certainly its… Read More »None So Blind.
Subliminal Leaks.
Some of the largest stubborn fan bases induced to want certain products from subliminal advertising, include campaigns from coke, all cigarette manufacturers and of course the early car industry. The… Read More »Subliminal Leaks.