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| Zeal was Unbridled
Janet Kuypers 3/19/19 (the calendar day Adolf Hitler signed the Nero Decree) Slaving, I risked my life — and in these struggles I had a vision the entire fatherland would ultimately embrace. This was your salvation, you begged for it, your zeal was unbridled. But as time wore on you and the masses were too blind to truly fulfill your destiny. You don’t understand, I earned the Iron Cross for my unbridled heroism. I fought in the streets for the right kind of government for my people — and I changed my life, so I could be your servant, and now, now you all betray me so. I have always fought, and that has been my decree since the beginning, to never surrender. And as I continue to fight, all I see around me now are cowards. You should want to die instead of turning your tail to run. Deserter. You deserted your destiny; not me. This is only proof to me that it was never your destiny after all, and each one of you should perish — and if enemies come to take over my land, we should leave them nothing, only a scorched earth, and since my people stopped fighting, let them die too. I want to make this clear: it was not my vision that was faulty; it was your inability to fulfill your goals and ultimately make this empire reign a thousand years. Your unbridled love for these ideals should have sustained you. So, you have no one to blame but yourself. |
