Uncharted Thoughts.

Here we are again. Once again the United Kingdom has descended into riots and unrest, and who can blame us. Last week Henry Novak was killed by police negligence after being stabbed by a immigrant, two days ago a mans face was carved off by a Sudanese illegal in Belfast. Who’s next?

Meanwhile News stations, police spokesmen and politicians gaslight the public, by telling us what we are feeling is wrong, and that our anger is misplaced. Yet after years, and years of voting against further migration, we were ignored and forced to have our communities changed before our very eyes.

Now, we are at the cross roads, we either accept the new world order, and watch the nation we love and cherish turn into a cheap labour camp for unknown cultures, or turn to ethnonationalism. We either live with the threat of terrorism, murder and butchery, or with a nation without colour. This is how far things have gone, there is no centre ground.

For me, both are equally as bleak, a country of foreigners and saying goodbye to the Britain I knew growing up scares and saddens me. Watching it fall into the hands of Nazis, Ethnocentric lunatics and racists, terrifies me, and shames me. But, what other possibilities are there? Where else is there to go? We’ve tried a diplomatic solution, we’ve tried voting, and it got us nowhere.

Brexit was a warning to the establishment, we don’t want more migration. Now, ten years after the initial vote, and we have more migrants arriving than ever before.

This isn’t a right winged rant, this isn’t about race, or even religion. It’s about the death of the center, about political madness and a failed democracy that decided to value cheap labour and political correctness over the will of their subjects.

As a man with a mixed race fiancé, a mixed race niece, black family members and homosexual friends and family, the last thing I want for this nation is a entho-state, or a far-right government. But I equally don’t want my nation to be a market of cultures, and a land of strangers and terror.

How many more decapitations? rapes? murders? thefts? assaults? harassments? and antisocial-crimes have to happen before the government realises that this is a national emergency? Well, I think it has all gone too far, and we are well past the pushing point.

I believe that the murder of three girls, at a Taylor Swift dance party in Southport was the tipping point, and I predict with certainty, that the UK will fall into fascism within the next 20 years. That, or we will just have to live with terrorism, decapitations, and the vile crimes brought to us from barbaric violent cultures from across the world.

Whenever something like this brutal attack happens, I recall the cries of a man in Southport. A father who stood before the masses of flowers laid in tribute for the murdered girls. Prime Minister Kier Starmer arrived to show his respects, and the man cried out “How many more Prime Minister? How many more of us have to died? Will it be my child next”. Those words have haunted me ever since watching the live coverage, and I often wonder, how many more of us have to die? In order for something to be done.