The following poem was inspired by a conversation with Mike Yeadon. We have both independently noticed the increasing use of terms like “bungled” and “blunder” to describe the crimes against humanity perpetrated under the cloak of COVID. Even well-meaning people who share similar values and goals sometimes fall into this trap being set by those preparing their parachute jump from culpability.
This Anthem for Justice is my attempt to succinctly chronicle the calculated intentionality underlying the COVID tyranny, and I ask your help in spreading the clear message that #MistakesWereNOTMade. Please share this poem and keep it handy for the next time anybody uses verbiage to gloss over the atrocities committed.
Let’s make 2023 the Year of Accountability so none dare repeat such acts in the future.
Mistakes Were NOT Made: An Anthem for Justice by Margaret Anna Alice
The Armenian Genocide was not a mistake.
Holodomor was not a mistake.
The Final Solution was not a mistake.
The Great Leap Forward was not a mistake.
The Killing Fields were not a mistake.
Name your genocide—it was not a mistake.
That includes the Great Democide of the 2020s.
To imply otherwise is to give Them the out they are seeking.
It was not botched. It was not bungled. It was not a blunder.
It was not incompetence. It was not lack of knowledge. It was not spontaneous mass hysteria.
The planning occurred in plain sight. The planning is still occurring in plain sight.
The philanthropaths bought The $cience™.
The modelers projected the lies. The testers concocted the crisis. The NGOs leased the academics. The $cientists fabricated the findings.
The mouthpieces spewed the talking points. The organizations declared the emergency. The governments erected the walls. The departments rewrote the rules.
The governors quashed the rights. The politicians passed the laws. The bankers installed the control grid. The stooges laundered the money.
The DoD placed the orders. The corporations fulfilled the contracts. The regulators approved the solution. The laws shielded the contractors.
The agencies ignored the signals. The behemoths consolidated the media. The psychologists crafted the messaging.
The propagandists chanted the slogans. The fact-chokers smeared the dissidents. The censors silenced the questioners.
The jackboots stomped the dissenters. The tyrants summoned. The puppeteers jerked. The puppets danced.
The colluders implemented. The doctors ordered. The hospitals administered.
The menticiders scripted. The bamboozled bleated. The totalitarianized bullied.
The Covidians tattled. The parents surrendered. The good citizens believed … and forgot.
This was calculated. This was formulated. This was focus-grouped. This was articulated.
This was manufactured. This was falsified. This was coerced. This was inflicted.
This was denied. We were terrorized. We were isolated. We were gaslit.
We were dehumanized. We were wounded. We were killed.
Don’t let Them get away with it.
Don’t let Them get away with it.
Don’t let Them get away with it.
A Message From Dr. Tess Lawrie
When I first read 'Mistakes Were NOT Made: An Anthem for Justice' by Margaret Anna Alice, it was painful and I had no intention of reading it twice. In envisioning a Better Way for humanity, I prefer not to remember the horrors of the past—the events and actions that demonstrate human beings are capable of such terrible, anti-human things, and that evil exists.
During the past three years, as a doctor and scientist, I have shared the data and the science, I have prepared numerous reports and letters, I have given countless interviews, I have written plain-language articles, I have organised online and in-person conferences, I have started a podcast to inform the public, and I have tweeted. All this, and yet the majority of people are still not aware that humanity is in grave danger.
Then came the request from the poet Margaret Anna Alice for a creative collaboration. Would I read her poem, along with a few kindreds, and have a recorded discussion about it afterwards? Art is a powerful tool and one I had not yet tried. I decided to accept.
Margaret Anna Alice’s poem is extremely uncomfortable to say the least. With the world on a fast track to digital identification, quarantine camps, and WHO-mandated experimental vaccines, it contains a stark warning for humanity: What happened before can happen again.
Many people who are aware that history has a habit of repeating itself may be worried to speak about the well-trodden route to fascism in the context of our current predicament—where a global cabal are seeking to control public health measures, our private health data, our movements, what we put into our bodies, access to information, and compliance with their directives. Art is such an effective way to break that barrier and start these important conversations.
I trust my reading of An Anthem for Justice does justice to the poet’s intention. At first glance, it may seem the emotions evoked by Margaret Anna Alice’s words are counter to the ethos of a Better Way that I propose. However, her perspective is one of many that needs to be considered in refining our learning and wisdom so we can navigate the way forward. Her right to express her views in this creative piece is enshrined in the Better Way Charter and provides an important point of discussion for these times.
Thank you, Margaret Anna Alice, for this reminder of how wrong the way can get.
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