People who love goats.
People who love goats.

Europeans are the only groups of people still roaming the planet hunting, and still coming up with newer, more and more wild goats. Wherever Europeans go, they find things that nobody else can claim. Free things, belonging to no one. Free lands, uninhabited, belonging to no one.

And so the Europeans proceed to claim that the goat is indeed a wild goat—that it belongs to no one, as no one can claim the goat. Except for the European, who, for some reason it seems, is rather and always the first one, and only one, to discover wild goats. Of course, all that this means is that the goat, wherever that it may roam, wherever that it may graze, ultimately belongs, without doubt, to the European.

This is the Rule Based World Order. When the Europeans in Europe, in their Anti-Black Genocidal Lands of the Americas, in their Violently White-Washed Australia and those also, and still, perching on Southern African Lands and Palestine make claims about a certain Rule Based World Order, this is simply, and categorically, exactly what they mean: their certain belief proceeds with the myth that there are indeed wild goats (which belongs to no one), roaming about in wild forests (which forests also belong to no one), and grazing wild fields (without ever being spotted by anyone else).

Of course, until the European arrives on this wild land, and ambles into this wild forests—lo and behold—he discovers the wild goats grazing the wild fields without ever having been spotted by any other groups of people, ever!

This is the psychopathy of the European mind. A strange result of which we now witness as the Rules Based World Order, which has produced whole Nazi states on indigenous lands like Palestine. The psychopathy is real, and it manifests its wild and obvious barbarity on the indigenous peoples of this planet. Alas, who can stop the mayhem—the infestation?

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