SANCTUARY SALE
EPSTEIN ABUSERS NO JAIL
JUSTICE SYSTEM FAIL
JEFFREY EPSTEIN HERE
DON, DO NOT THINK YOU IN CLEAR
MY GHOST VERY NEAR
EPSTEIN PRISON GUARD
CONGRESS DEPOSITION CARD
DONALD TRUMP IS JARRED
The world burns.
Not from kings.
From systems.
Men rise like pieces on a board.
Netanyahu.
Trump.
Moves, not masters.
The hand is unseen.
Jeffrey Epstein is gone.
But roads remain.
Maps outlive the cartographer.
While citizens sleep,
fed noise,
trained to survive,
an ideology walks freely.
Ignorance is the softest prison.
Knowledge, the only key.
Who frees a people
who will not wake?
Fear governs now.
Fear funds war.
Fear writes policy.
The Middle East bleeds
not by accident,
but by design left behind in files,
and followed without question.
Freedom is never gifted.
It is taken—
or it disappears.
Money drains upward.
Wisdom does not follow.
Donald Trump is not the system.
He is a mirror it provided.
Power prefers servants
who believe they rule.
Epstein is not a man here.
He is a method.
A pattern.
A lesson ignored.
Those with eyes—
see.
Those with ears—
listen.
He rules only
until the people remember
who they are.
Ah Epstein Files, who’s who of naughty names
Making life come good at resorts with dames.
But I’m disappointed
For not making the grade
Among some biggest guns that play such games
And make some rare headlines
Hard for poetic lines,
Whatso open fame’s gate is free from shames,
No evidence of guilt
Is no proof of no guilt,
A top gun legal authority claims.
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Happenings | 15.02.2026 | fame, name, shame, humour, society, world
Note: More and more Big Names get linked to Epstein. Trump and Musk, two famous Bills, actors, linguists, and even motivational maestros. Poets? Not sure, but here‘s my chance as the only unknown name. As the needle of suspicion comes closer home, this is what this pen-pusher hopes.
NIXON MISSING TAPE
NOW MISSING DOCS, NO ESCAPE
TRUMP FACING BIG SCRAPE
WILL THIS BE THE ONE
THE COVER-UP THAT WILL STUN
HAVE TRUMP ON THE RUN
AND DOWN GOES ANDREW
DONALD SOON IT WILL BE YOU
YOU KNOW THAT IS TRUE
He did not rule nations.
He ruled weakness.
Strings were pulled
not by force,
but by appetite.
By day, they wore crowns.
By night, masks.
Power learned to kneel
before desire.
I saw the silence.
Thicker than law.
Sweeter than gold.
Files do not scream.
They wait.
And waiting is power.
Men who preached order
followed a script
they never authored.
Epstein is gone.
The system remains.
What fed him
still feeds on secrecy.
Wars speak loudly.
Scandals whisper.
Truth moves slower
than ambition.
“What is done in darkness,”
history reminds us,
“returns with interest.”
Do not ask the dead.
Ask the structure
that protected them.
The cult was never one man.
It was permission.
EPSTEIN STUFF MUST STOP
TRUMP DEMANDS JUST LET IT DROP
HIS DEMANDS FALL PLOP
I sing the ballad of Jeffrey Epstein
With his island of underage dames
He had connections, a kind of go-between
If hell exists, he's in the flames.
Lots of folks knew of his appetites
But he had connections, he had clout
Now all sorts of bigwigs are in the gun sights
If elected, we should kick them out.
Of course we have to be careful in the naming
Some people just overlooked sins, to get a connection
He was a low life liar too, not above framing
But its sickening to look at the contacts collection.
There's a lesson here, to stay away
From any man whose got demons to hide
Black and white, avoid shades of gray
Or he'll take you for that devil ride.
From the dead, his hand reaches, naming names.
Dragging people down, dragging them below
Lives move on, but their honor stained
Some truths, I'd rather not know.
Inspired by someone whose name I don't know
Shall party silly, many days
Be drunk and happy, and all smiles
I learned the truth and thus the craze
My name's not found in Epstein files
February 2, 2026
GREENLAND NEWS EPSTEIN
EPSTEIN STUFF NEED TO BE SEEN
ON THAT ALL ARE KEEN
GUY GAVE A ZINGER
SO TRUMP GAVE HIM THE FINGER
HIS ISSUES LINGER
TRUMP TO MTG
WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME
WILL HURT MY FRIENDS SEE
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