A man must be at one with the darkness.

In our gay times, we are surrounded by bright homosexual colors. Men have nervous grins like anxious chimps. We are surrounded by people sensitive to group thinking. Sensitive to shame and guilt. They do not know what it means to be alone like a man. Read on.

I was raised in a mix litter. My father was a dark shadow that got emotionally projected onto me. I knew I was different. I knew I didn’t belong anywhere. The shadow was my closest friend. The darkness was my comfort. Always felt like an outcast and was easily demonized by others

I have never truly felt human. In a way, I have felt like a stranger in a strange land. But this has given me unique gifts. I’m observant of others you see. I watch them like I watch ants. I’m not controlled by their faiths, culture and customs. My eyes watch them like a tiger.

This allows a man to see what cannot be seen. This allows a man to feel nothing but what he wants to feel. There is no guilt or shame in my head. I see a world full of submissive males acting like slaves to emotional manipulation. They stink of weakness.

I’m not afraid of the darkness of what it means to be alone. I enjoy eating the meat of a feast while I plot my next hunt. The world is not my friend. It will bury and forget my name like everyone else. I’ll bury the dead until I get buried. This is the only truth.

Be at one with the darkness. The guilt and confessions of this generation are not moral. It is simply peer pressure and social shame. They do not want to be excommunicated from the herd. They cling to the herd like gazelles running from lions. Let go of it.

We need warriors who do not fear blood. We need cold men who cannot be controlled by emotion. We need men who sleep soundly after battle who understand the reason for their suffering. Men who carry strong frame and who crush evil. Join us in our masculinity reawakening.