In Memory an of an American Hero, Charlie Kirk

Neo-political polarities in recent years have gravitated toward unparalleled division and a contentiousness that goes far, far beyond what could be called a reproach to a particular political persuasion.

The heighten hostilities are not simply a difference between the two major political parties but, are being influenced by something all together different, demonic forces!

There is a hibernating larceny that can hide amongst the fallibility within a human heart. When stirred, it can confirm what may lurk within the confines of the frontal lobe of some of the mentally distributed at the apex of their cerebral cortex, collaborating with information that they have already confirm and chosen as believable.

In presenting contradictory and or any derivative of conflicting information, it can threaten their cognitive dissonances, which in turn can cause their brains to rebel against any such conflicting prospective.

It’s as if, the message had been spoken in a foreign language, which may cause a fractured mind to deem any such message as being in opposition to their forgone conclusions.

The vast majority of the Legacy Media, as well as Social Media chooses to engage in an editorialized version of real world current events and subsequently they collaborate on the lyrical vernacular, tone and octave for a subsequent funeral march drum beat, which is hell bent on destroying our American way of life.

These dark forces hone in on an organized and targeting campaign for propagandizing, brainwashing and priming the most vulnerable (the mentally distributed) with these false narratives, which allows a focused agenda to become accomplished, anarchy and chaos!

Academia has become a breeding ground for ushering in such a perverse and diabolical agenda, as those institutions of scholarly achievements are in charge of the rankings and accolades that are awarded to the high achievers in being rated i.e.; Intelligence Quotient, SAT Scores, AGCT , ASVAB and so on.

And thus, some of these as career academics serve professorships allowing them to propagate the hell bent directives of an agenda for anarchy and chaos. What has evolved as representative for scholastic achievement over the past two decades, isn’t just happenstance! It has an agenda and has infiltrated the minds and hearts of so many of the next up and coming generation.

The following poem is a tribute to a very special and uniquely capable man who dedicated his entire adult life to exemplifying a road map for living a moral righteous way of life.

Unfortunately for us all, his message created cognitive dissonances for a mentally distributed young man who not only dishonored his mother and father but, also his Lord and Savior Jesus Christ…

Tears of the Battle Cry…

Oh Charlie why did God allow, assassin’s bullet to just somehow, end your life of words ‘bout right, and pass baton, as gift to wife!

As children grow, they’ll come to know of father who kept God in tow, in words and deeds and planted seeds, you spoke of truth without impedes.

Yet in solaced contemplations, you’ve stirred the mind of nation, to invite God’s salutations, ‘bout Christ and our salvation!

We have no right to ask of God, as words in JOB; give cause for pause, yet these cannot cease causing sobs, as world was robbed at such a cost!

Could it be that God set you free from earthly bounds for things to be? As work was done from such of one and now it’s time to pass baton to wife as mom to carry on…

Of mazed displays you’ve shown the way to path for life enlightened, posed challenged to both me and you, absent bonds to frighten!

Instructs entrusted from intellect, gave God the Father deserved respect, Holy Ghost received the toast, as wine’s divine from blood of vine will shatter truth-less ruthless!

Prophetic words perturbed discourse, while you took mount upon white horse, as those of woe could never know, ‘bout God’s due course for thee’s good sport, in bantered anger pampered.

Non-denominational, of unconditional inspirational, your words applied good sense from wise, yet there were those who’d just despise, and sell more lies to blinded eyes!

Just who’d be who is killing you, from news and views of lying ruse? Social Media’s expedites, frights delights to stir more fights!

For heaven’s sake from more berates the toll of bell has cast a spell, and mind’s forsakes inspire traits for soulless destined hell!

Discord’s abhorrent, ‘twas meant to torment with lingered verbs and words, which contemplates a routes escape from life full of perturbs.

Yet thoughts a lot ‘bout all such plots the dark one slithers past, takes empty seat, repeating beat, instructing minds in class.

You saw the claws that griped from paws in schools of fools applying tools, they corrupted minds of course with rhyming, and lyrics of all goodness stymied.

From twisted thoughts in mindful plots the decay of clay, took shape all day, from spins of bots, perturbs from words turned into fraught, instructing youthful minds from plot.

Thus some had come despising one, whose message told of Kingdom Come, yet minds with fraught and contemplates, plant slant ideals with fake’s partakes.

As warrior of God’s appeal you approached each college battlefield, to offer firm resistance to the dark one’s zeal’s appeal.

As you knew defining gender and attacks from all pretenders, were focused on instruction for destruction and corruption!

Exemplified in walking stride you show ‘em path to kingdom come, yet minds succumbed to beat of drum and rendered soul’s surrender!

What mind’s unkind in humankind could apply their wakeful wits, to zero in on crosshairs for homicidal blitz?

You saw the lingered darkness that stirred in woeful minds, which rebelled compels to break the spells and seek out God’s design.

From intellect your God’s respect bestowed his gift of life’s begets, you knew the strength of nods and winks from mind that challenged our youth to think.

You broke the spell of hell, with words of wise from mind’s disguise, and from the sum of big surprise, you’d opened up their eyes to wise!

Woe to those who all should know ‘bout darkness hid in shadows, which turns one’s mind in overtime, to refining crimes ‘against God’s design, for slaying Angel’s halo!

Oh Charlie son as gifted one, your truth from time allotted, ignored the risk by those who plotted and sown seeds in minds distraughted!

If the truth be known, you’d always knew to where you were going, as hurried pace ‘twas in a race to help mankind to save disgrace.

In absence of inhibition, you were committed to your mission, as solider in God’s force, you took to mount upon White Horse.

And in all of the due course, you invested life support, by extending a hand to man, providing directions for fulfilling God’s plan.

I thank you for a life devoted to all the scripted words you’d noted, you’d walked the walk, where some just talked, and others chose to squeak and balk!

You’d mirrored the challenge that Jesus posed, in flipping table in temple’s square, while exposing the pot of kettle ware, from duplicity of truth’s despair.

In calling out hypocrisy your truth exposed infect’s disease, in casting lifeline’s braided rope, you tied the noose and choked the GOATS, that poked and prodded young minds distraughted.

 
Yet in steps you took, you never looked at evil of upheavals, kept focused head from games of dread and lies disguised as truth-less from such ruthless.

I ask my Lord and Savior From where do thoughts of hate’s berates originate, and how the world might just escape from poisoned mind’s unblinded bait!

Truth be known, if they could only see to where they’re going, in burning hellish fire, they’d exchange insane, refrain abstains, put use of brains, make use of pains to gain obtained, in life of ever after!

In Memory an of an American Hero, Charlie Kirk

Michael Chaffee

9-10-25