Remembering aged forestshine
Rainstrewn patterns
Wet leaves caressing the ground

Treading northnight.

Walking paths, learning the craft of wordless validity,
through the moon’s vividly painted forest-shadows
over this sweet silence and wilted leaf soil

Remaining. Now in a dawn without words.

Standing beside the edge of the woods as a secret,
as tired, failed and forgotten glimmered lumber
where sorrows always are in a temporary frozen

Remaining anyway. Stuck.

I am forlorn-embraced,
all too roughly ripped from this tearing uncertainty
unbeknownst my frail wild-strawberry time returned
and placed itself furthest away from un-necessity


Lingered on here under these lovingly sailing clouds
while these charming wild-strawberry in the green
stood helplessly faired in appeal after forgetfulness


Cure: Life and Death.










Option and will’s contradicting Truths

became in growth compelling illusions,

to gain given for the strange twistings

that become feeblemoulded reactions:


Selfish need

Imagined hatred

Guessing’s drivel

Thievery’s fraud

Unreachableness’ theory

Emptiness’ survival strategy


It dawns to cry off the unclean time’s burden,

the counterfeit rights will be taken away

Life was brought here and given Viet to inherit

and one’s own will shall enriched be recalled














Thinking myself taking oar strokes between the field islands hills

and sail by untouched;

in defenseless journey forward into a new dawn



while the written clouds dense the sight

have gleamed-through wisdom been graveled and extinguished


Remaining in missing futures ― when memories rupture




Am in fragments to piece together

Threadthorned blinkers to throw off

A hidden away pathfinders aging heart


We or You,

forced to cuddle with suffering for its ugliness sake


We, have suffered enough,

streamed in the cleanest well


for others



Insufficiency has gifted more than enough

while Death bit by bit caught us life-marked


too long


Have traced the frustrations; the conditions itself,

setting in hearts a rope to snare the scab carriers

You know, was so heartstarved, forced to fair my eye,

overdose beauty in a torn down world

where animal life now is set as a goal to reach up to


there must come in prettier days here soon






Seldom do futile words about love take on a living,

but leave in defiance its new ruins everywhere.


Listen in here carefully now, sneerlife;

Wrong in the head gives wrong in the eyes.

Right in nothing own rights to nothing.

Shut thereafter kindly your slow snout.


Advice on advice writes a starving harvest

wording a wisdom stolen from nonsense

wherein tiresome words are endowed pity

so like raisins showing the full grape vine


We know all too well that been and had are us a wretch to harvest

so keep all your filthy, wry-legged and weakmoulded words

where all regretted ”love” always takes its way home to be hated


Hear the laughter at your comparing of mutual infantilities to be sane

and find you thereafter that the will to your wrongs are missing here,

furthermore that more than love is not a mystery; The name remains.


Rip from its hold

that cleanest emotions have here too hard been used up,

that the fairest scum creeps in line before foulest!


Rip from its hold that suffering and death stand all near!


Take to its hold

that Honour will outshine petty survival,

that only Truth does own us in real Beauty!




Det var innan tystnaden ändrades ―

just när dagsranden kom gående över trakten
medan molnskuggorna svepte fram ― iakttagande.

Och världen låg ― i dumheten; de oräkneliga såren
där oskäligt skräp sökte efter att vara intagande…

(Själv? Vandrade fri där daggen aldrig torkar
och Livets alla stigar visade fram till Oden.)

Vi mindes vagt trygghet och ärligt ägda överflöd,
äkta liv i sköna äran ― längtan hem till Asgård;
att rotfast Odla värde endast Godheten Oss bjöd.

(Lyder mina steg. Lämnar barmarken öppnande spår
innan den första snön snart återkommer som ett hot.)

Skickligt, säkerligen alltför väl, svarar Sanningen:

“Slit ner skenbara trösten ― den är falheten: döden.

Vi har fiender att rättas; botdräpas, i blickfånget,
ty intet står mer fagerväxt än dödade livslögner.

Låt skingra mardrömsåren. Ge Sanning till hat och bot.




I can certify that the majority of the people in this world are at present not fully functioning human beings, and for a dozen years about two decades ago I was a part of that majority; if that is helpful for anyone to know…

Most know that they live inside lies as they don’t have the real answers to who they are and where they come from; or rather, most at least sense that there is something very wrong: What they don’t know is killing them. We will all come to know from where all the lies aimed at humanity and the brainwashing comes from; just from where the foul empty words and deranged behaviour the victimized people live on in their dead life for nothing; it is not coming from inside any of their own conscious or ignorant evil wishes, that is for certain. We must learn to refuse anything coming from the foes’ sick existences and we have all the good reasons imaginable for ignoring these beings weapons, and we really have no need for any of it. Our foes have left millions of people with no knowledge of what matters in life and left without that knowledge they are murdering themselves, their children and others, with spreading their imbecilic thoughts in our world. Without the Knowledge about the Gods anyone is a dead nothing, so should anyone be fooled into caring for what something like that does or says? No. To need to address things like this is sad; it is sad that it still exists to be addressed, and I do hope humanity will refuse to be saddened by what is unwanted in the future, as there are more important and urgent issues in real life to care for.


I know how this low-life-society that is around us since many centuries ago works from the inside, and how it all doesn’t work… All of our countries are ruled from inside the darkest shadows at the moment, while the foes steal our property and are being “allowed” to take over with their widespread low-life-society as its manipulators inside their fake “religious” and “political” constructions; meanwhile some are being helped by the spirits of our foes and their servants with molesting and murdering their already brainwashed, searching ways for everything good and valuable in humanity in our world to become filthier until it is so low that it is equal to our foe; that is all worthless and dead for our Gods, so there is the reason. You don’t wish to believe this? You really should, as it is true. It is completely true that our foe is forcing and training people in our world to be working to gain more victims to use; and these victims cannot understand that their minds are controlled in their partially or completely shut down hearts and minds. Ask them how much of reality they know of here in Midgard and the other worlds. Their answer will be that they don’t really know. We should be aware of where this answer leads.

I am certain that everyone is deeply affected by this “development” these last centuries, and with the last decades in clear view, with our foes gaining control, how could anyone not be? And many are manipulated into feeling fear as soon as any real and important issues are confronted, just get real or die. It should be clear to everyone that the weapon to drag people down to behave “equally” was constructed here to shape the lowest scum imaginable of what should have been good and great in a real and functioning world together with the Gods. To claim that the present state of degradation for many would give a life with less pressure, or that this is all just coming from a free will within and that to live anywhere near reality and have any common sense would cause hatred and wars, is a dead tool.


I do know the dumb and simple people that I need to address so often; how could I avoid to not knowing what’s placed in their minds when I have worked hard with finding and examining these kind of people for many years, no matter what cost was for me? Many of these do think that getting accepted by a filthy society is in some way rewarding; meanwhile anyone able to live a normal high and real life is a real rarity at present. Dumb and simple people will often claim to have the only two values they know of: that would be intelligence and beauty, safely put back in their own imagined store. They might have that in excess, sadly they can rarely use it properly for anything good, so it will rot away quickly so they live on its petty memories as it was their present in their daily life. (Most common among these people is that they are left with a parasitic intelligence and a shallow beauty.)

That some people are intervening and taking what they can from others is a common sickness of today, as little can’t get enough. As long as all these fake lives are seemingly functioning in that society it will continue to breed the dumb and rotten in the next generation. (To think that my own children might be lured into befriending something like that, now that is real horror.) Many are fooled to become comfortable in our foes’ deadly lies, as without these dumb lies they would be nothing as they have built their “life” on it, and they of course sense that it is lies and manipulations and are told that there is nowhere real to go anyway, so they are trapped in death. These are people that should be here protecting a good and progressive society there people can be free with their identity, and some of them are actually fooled to believe that they are doing just this, that is pretty amazing…


It should be understood that the better looking, or people with a strong will or other desirable abilities, naturally will be the ones who get chosen for reincarnation. (What would you choose to live with and be? Dumb and ugly?) Their intelligence will at times shine very brightly, but it gets much less impressive when most of the more intelligent people in this world are reincarnated and have hundreds; some have thousands of years of experiences, and are also getting much help from spirits, and if they are organized well in society there will be a collective help from their kindred. Historically we can see that these chosen for reincarnation are gifted in the form of already developed personalities and abilities, many have been hunted down and murdered in their past lives due to the War of all Wars, and this scenario often get explained to be for other reasons. The fact that most of the reincarnated are much higher up in this sort of fake “human progression” leaves a sour taste as it is seldom a more valuable and actual progression in blood that actually could benefit Life itself in this world. This has left us all with less and less value in life. We know what this leads to: The law of the jungle keeps attacking the strongest to seize power and is leaving the weak and cowardly to live in filth and confusion with the worst death imaginable coming their way as reward.


As long as we are true to the Aesir we do have all the rights in this world and can live the real Knowledge as true equals in life, up to a point at least. What kind of equality could we possibly hand down to our foes who laugh at any thought of equality; while they use it as a twisted lie for their unwanted survival in our world? Real Life is coming from the Knowledge used wisely and that is for the good of all life that is deemed good and worthy enough to live in our world. In the coming of the cured world; the New Time, will people get a name for good deeds; that is real individualism and freedom.

Living in the current mainstream of dumbness there are people certain of having rights and are right no matter what they are and do. They are wrong. Equality is not a good lie to uphold anymore; at least us adults should know from direct experience that it is causing a multitude of deadly problems in our world.

The focus is firstly to be where the serious and real life matters are:

The War of all Wars is about life or death, and you are included.