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The lamb was wild and the lion was tame. The sun was baking over rivers so shallow. The Nile weakened in its flow. In his path like a slow snail. Red as blood, its water was again undrinkable brackish. Caught in the jaws with iron hooks. Many peoples and nations are now raked closer to their destruction.

The West has hunted down the East like a cockroach. But in the process stuck this statement on their own forehead. In unprecedented famine, the dying licked their lips for an imaginary snack. Under a murderous sun, there was no shade under a green branch. With no wine in the cask, it was only red human blood that would splash globally.

With little bread that would bake fragrantly in Western ovens. There was also no meat, vegetables, or maize porridge in the African pot. Under the sceptre of the false prince of peace, more nations than just the Boer volk are being trampled. Thus, a multitude of Western peoples are now suffering under the blows of their own whip. This, while the sun sets over dangerously shallow rivers. Yes, for the once humble lamb was now wild, with the once dangerous lion, now tamed and docile.