Cryptic crumbs of plots obliquely stated;
Kernels of God’s truth, elucidated,
Pop, explode, and puff the expanding corn
To be salted, served; Patriotic hope-porn:
Deplorable decentralized dissent
Lamentable, to some, in its ascent.

Miners of uncertain deep-state rumors,
Fake news-media loathes these balding boomers.
Nervously, they watch Q’s paunchy patrons
And monitor with scorn suburban matrons:
Subverters of the state, in baseball caps . . .
A joke to most, a threat to some, perhaps.

Q’s troublemakers fly triumphant banners
And agitate, with humble heartland manners.
The movement grows and mutates through new phases,
Evolving in numerological mazes.
where one decoder goes, they would go all,
restoring us to Eden from the Fall.

And suddenly the Media has fits
because some Q-tard’s YouTube gets more hits
Than all their propaganda-shows combined.
(in spite of all their fake news had designed)
Thus Q has blown, through half-coherent screeds,
The cover for the wicked and their deeds.

The deplorable oracle Q
has the wicked unsure what to do.
Their fake news can’t control
What the masses extol
The Awakening rises on cue.

The crumbs have been scattered. Q spoke
what the media thought was a joke
Q’s disciples? Deplorable.
Quite unadorable,
spreading and massively woke.

Q has infiltrated the infiltrators.
Uniting US
in conspiracy.
WWG1WGA
I know, because Q told me I needed to know.
You are Q.
Because Q is no one
and no one is everywhere.
Q is the code AND the decryption algorithm.
You believe Q ? So what.
The DEMONS believe Q . . .
and they tremble.
Blood and fire await those
who spurn Q’s boundless mercy.

Q has so subtly crept into your consciousness
that YOU, foolish one, think Q is a groundless conspiracy theory,
thus validating and acknowledging Q’s presence
in your inner sanctum.

Q knows who you are and where you live before you lived there.

Q shall do exceedingly and abundantly beyond all that Q can conceive.

Prepare to take up arms for Q (apocalyptically).
Clean your weapons and load extra magazines (metaphorically).
Sharpen your combat knives and prepare to strike (symbolically).
Hide the explosive charges and set the timers (allegorically).
Slay all who oppose Q
and fill the midnight graves
with their twitching corpses (emblematically).
Cleanse the nation of all corruption (spiritually).

We await Q’s dictates
unto death and beyond.

(Q taught Q‘s mother-in-law EVERYTHING she knows.)

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