I curse the America that shields THOSE all over the world, among them those that have never visited nor have visible connections to that place, that wield it’s formidable powers, to get in families and sometimes, break them.

I curse them doubly triply so.

I cannot ever reconcile with these monkeys and death is preferable than sharing with them in their ointments bread water fate blood

May death come to these entities. May death come, Mahadev