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The movie that had certain delinquent children slice off my penis (you won't believe how literally, if you're of those that - despite regular church attendance - refuse to accept that there's any spiritual side to life) only to replace it with another. I will speak not here of kidneys, testicles, and the like - the movie was not that which influenced the plundering of those. And, of course, I'll have to mention that the movie was instantly removed from YouTube; after I shared it yesterday night on my Twitter account, along with a comment similar to this - removed, obviously, by the same cunning striving to conceal the most grievous atrocity that has ever been conceived by the hearts of the sons of men. And, not exactly finally, of the scars left on my body by the evil that has in all its entirety mocked the Word, "Touch not my anointed, and do my prophet no harm;" the evil that has multiplied so viciously in the last six months - AND, obviously due to a Masters programme and a three-bedroom apartment - I have nought but this to say, "Sorely have they afflicted me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed against me. The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows." They will not prevail against me. The Naked Truth (14th of March, 2019). |
“We would have given you a honorary MBA. That is how we beg people like unto thee.” - one of the adversary (10th of March, 2019). Of course, when I say that the adversary made of the nudity of my body, and of my mind, and of my actions, and of my possessions; a public property – to be ridiculed, to be abused, to be insulted, to be raped, to be plundered, to be defrauded, and to be thwarted of any meaningful achievement – the blind, the fool, and the naïve will even then not realise that it is to accomplish the last objective (thwart of any meaningful achievement) that ridiculous sums of money have been demanded of me for such things as accommodation and education, and for almost twenty years now – if not more. As an example, six hundred thousand naira for a three-bedroom apartment in Bodija, that I may then have to pay two hundred thousand for the same apartment in Akingbade – in an age and in an era when a civil servant on Grade Level Twelve, with almost fourteen years of experience in the civil service, earns less than seventy thousand naira per month. As another example, eight hundred thousand naira for a Masters programme in a public university, in an age and in an era when I (as a civil servant on Grade Level Twelve, with almost fourteen years of working for the civil service) earn less than seventy thousand naira per month. And (just to prove the intent behind the plots that came about such fictitious figures) in the same town where a cab driver will demand no more (or even less) than a hundred naira from you, for you to be carried a distance that you would definitely have had to pay a whole lot more for – were it truly the economy that has landlords and tertiary institutions demand such ludicrous amounts from the Ikoro Iyineleda whose life they all continue striving to be an entire waste. And (just to prove even more the intent behind the plots that came about such fictitious figures) in the same country that has another public university from another region demand not up to two hundred thousand naira, for the same post-graduate programme I have to pay eight hundred thousand naira for. Of course, it will be obvious to any but the blind, the fool, and the naïve; that the intent behind all these cunningly conceived plots is to thwart me of any meaningful achievement, as has been stated above – to thwart me of such accomplishments as having absolutely any means of moving out of my supposed father’s house; that I be then dependent (emasculated, crippled!- until I finally could, after forty years and older) and that the following words once uttered by the adversary may be then fulfilled, “You will live in your father’s village until you’re all-dead.” And (again obvious to any with even a semblance of common sense) that a man that had no other means of moving forward in life but through the academia may be then thwarted of any means of enrolling for a post-graduate degree – until two decades have passed, and all his peers (ever pursuing, ever hearkening only after that which he would that he be) are professors in tertiary institutions of learning. Thus, that I can move into my own home almost two decades after I graduated from the university with a first degree (and, mind you, not in absolutely any way courtesy of the miserly “salary” I referred to above) and that I can enrol for a post-graduate degree after an even longer period of time has gone on by, are both accomplishments that the adversary worked against to that extent where – now they have been accomplished – they both have to even then be thwarted by the cunning of such evil as the afflictions I have had to endure in every neighbourhood I have ever moved to in damned and accursed Ibadan, and the extremely harrowing conditions under which I have had to study for a Masters degree at the University of Ibadan. Of course, O Fool, thou wilt definitely prefer to grant a honorary degree to one who was granted admission into thy universities on each of the three occasions he deigned to attempt thy Universities Matriculations Examinations, and who led all others to attain not only the second position in the entrance examinations for Great Ife’s MBA programme, and the first position in the class of a post-graduate diploma he earned later on – still at Great Ife, but the highest grade also in the Test of Proficiency in the English Language of thy premier university. Not only that thou may then place a Michael Jackson in a boxing ring, or that thou may then have an Albert Einstein be no more than another of the thugs used by thee in the intrigues of thy politics; but (and most obviously) that thou may in all its entirety thwart him of any meaningful achievement. Pele, ode. I will accept absolutely none of thy honorary certificates. Even Nelson Mandela worked for the degree he earned in prison. And (just like him – then) I’m speaking from prison – Cell Block M. Thank the myriad of Fools set in thy many high places that I even accepted thy offer to study for a post-graduate degree in any of thy universities. It is a decision that I in all its entirety regret today. To that extent where I realise now why the rumour is that either Wole Soyinka did not graduate from thy school, or he could graduate only with a Third Class degree – and then have thee “beg” him later with a professorship that needed neither a Masters nor a doctorate degree. Thou will say that he then has accepted thy “begging.” Did Nelson Mandela accept thy begging also? Beg on. Speaking from Cell Block M, there’ll be no repentance for the sentence I’m serving here – not even should thou come with seven-fold that with which thou begged either Soyinka, or Mandela, or both; not even should thou come with seven-fold that which thou has plundered of me. Art thou still thinking of a mere honorary MBA degree? Dream on. Seven-fold is that which I demand of thee – for now. And even if then, there’ll be no repentance; I’ll serve my sentence in Cell Block M, for life- to teach FOOLS like unto thee a lesson that History will never forget. The life that I choose to live, I plead guilty. And I say once more: Pele, ode. You may begin to waste even yet another ten years of my life – even as thou hast wasted the last twenty with cunning like unto the ridiculous amounts of money demanded of me for that only which could have granted me progress in life. Am I still demanding for seven-fold? It was four-fold a decade ago. Waste another ten years, please; and I promise all thee and thine that it will become no less than ten-fold. Pele, ode. Ni aiye, ni orun, ni abe ile; mi o gba ebe. And I lift my hand to Heaven, and I swear, As He lives for ever, I will whet my glittering sword, and my hand will take hold on judgment, I will take vengeance on my adversaries, and will requite those who hate me. I will make my arrows drunk with blood, and my sword will devour flesh – with the blood of the slain and the captives, from the stiff-necked heads of the enemy. Kill Gates (10th of March, 2019). |
MJBOLT:I believe without an iota of doubt (because I have seen enough evidence of it) that there are "Powers" in the Spirit that one should call "Gods." I believe also that there is a "Most High" of all these Gods, even as even human beings have higher authorities amongst their own spheres of affairs. But I am completely certain that there is no such thing as "All Power" belonging to any "Omnipotent" God. For if that were true, quite a number of incidents recorded by The Scriptures would never have occurred - incidents like unto that which has not only the following words written, "But the sorcerers of Egypt did the same by their secret arts;" but these words as well, "The prince of the Kingdom of Persia withstood me TWENTY-ONE DAYS." And it is for this same reason also that I definitely don't believe there is any such thing as an "Omniscient" God. For were there any such, there would not have been statements like unto this credited to Him, "I will go down to see whether they have done altogether according to the outcry which has come to me; AND IF NOT, I WILL KNOW." An "Omniscient" God would not need to come down to "know," would He? Common sense. Not too common in Christianity. It is also for this very same reason that I am beginning to doubt the existence of a "Righteous" God. Even though - like I have stated above - I have seen enough to be certain that there are "Gods." However, when you consider Scriptural statements such as "time and chance happen to them all," you have to wonder: Were there to be any such thing as a righteous God, why then must the outcome of the race and the battle, and the recipient of bread, riches, and favour, be dependent only upon "time and chance?" Or is life not all just survival of the fittest, regardless of how evil or how vile or how wicked or how unrighteous the fittest may be? Is it Might only that which can be Right, however vile or wicked or evil or unrighteous it may be? And if it is indeed true that the outcome of the battle is dependent only upon "time and chance," why then should I remain convinced that Righteousness will overcome Wickedness (even if only eventually) and that Good will overcome Evil (even if only eventually) AND, even if there truly is a Righteous God? I do not know the answer to that question - yet. But I guess, by the end of my life on earth, all that is Man will know. |
Truth!! Emasculated male!! Concealed and coming out!! But now I'm serving a life-time sentence! There'll be no repentance! Why then?! The life that I choose to live I plead guilty. On all counts - let the stripes lash where it may; it's just another clip into my AK. Cut off out of everything that then you may? Then to think that everything I may? Damn - you! there's another dead - bang! Now the Devil is a shame, who's to blame? Me! The Naked and True - a cripple coming from the D-E-A-T-H and all strapped up, who you faking?! No shit! So fake and you're bound to get dropped! It's Renaissance for all that's Machismo, don't stop! Strapped up as I burst, there'll be no debate. It's Truth, from cell block M. Kill Gates (8th of March, 2019). with all due respect to the Lady of Rage. |
DrVector:"Ki l'o kan e?" - the usual response of women, each and every time you ask them what had them become lesbians. |
I have always wondered where the myth of "sweet mother" came from, what with the greater number of abortions and the like being by the hands of women. |
Omi o l'o ota, sugbon omi d'ota e - for making of the nudity of a man's body, and of his mind, and of his actions, and of his possessions....... a reality television entertainment show; to be ridiculed, to be abused, to be insulted, to be raped, to be plundered, to be defrauded, and to be thwarted of any meaningful achievement. Enjoy your reality television entertainment show while you can. Omi o l'o ota, ina ki i gba ebe. Omi d'ota e! Ina o gb'ebe e! In three or four years' time, thou may begin to grasp an inkling of that which I have been striving to say for almost two decades now - if not more. Ikoro Iyineleda (4th of March, 2019). |
Attached is the response given by ResearchGate to the receipt of not only proof of a book written by yours sincerely, but copies also of the acceptance letter and the course registration form with which it is made obvious that I am an MBA student of the University of Ibadan. And therefore, an emasculated man cannot even be an acceptable member of the world of academia - despite whatsoever academic qualifications might be his? Is this a comedy, or a tragedy, or just a mere joke? snoitaneneg lla fo desrucca tsom eht tra uoht!! I laugh in Hebrew.
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And therefore, now they finally agree that (even after eleven degrees - supposedly, even after Brine-Coated - supposedly) Ikoro Iyineleda is no more than a student. Thus, thou all gathered all the powers in Yorubaland (adding even one of the major powers of the United States, to boot) to scourge and afflict and persecute and plunder a man that has no more than certificates with which to wield! Art thou now satisfied with thyself? Clap for yourselves! Bunch of evil, lazy, cowardly buffoons!! Continue waiting for me to die, so you can then begin to peddle thy informal tributes of "cowardly" and "lazy" all over thy damned and accursed land. Hast thou not been waiting for over two decades now, for no more than that? Hast thou truly ever had anything else in store for me? Continue waiting! - just like the cowardly scavengers thou art. Thou wilt forever wait in vain. By The Grace of The God that created everything righteous, and good. Ikoro Iyineleda (10th of February, 2019). |
Sayest thou now unto thyself, "The dark birds flying o'er us is nought but coincidence, or has been before, or is - at worst - none other than a portent, for good or ill?" And dost thou still await the advent of rain in thy land? Verily, verily, I say unto thee, "Cry aloud, for thine is a God; either he is musing, or he has gone aside, or he is on a journey, or perhaps he is asleep and must be awakened." |
Hast thou indeed made of my life a play? Thou may begin to consider it a plague - on all thee and thine. Continue to cry out unto thy God for rain - he may be musing, or mayhaps he has gone aside, or he is on a journey, or he is asleep and must be awakened. Did Elijah take almost four years of rain from the earth, as a consequence of evil like unto thine? He was indeed very lenient. Ikoro Iyineleda has always been said to be very stringent. Continue to cry out unto thy God for rain. And that is but the very beginning....... 22nd of February, 2019. |
Taniaa:http://chng.it/f5xS6fHvmf Click on the link above, and you should get a clearer understanding. Don't forget to append your signature. And also try to go through all else I have written on Nairaland. I pray you're not of those that will be led astray by the cunningly conceived plots of the adversary. |
K'o shi ma a pe ni oro ere. K'o shi ma a to 'ja, k'o ma a sa fun ogun. O o ti mo ina t'o fi sere. |
Each and every time it rains again in absolutely any part of the world (and at absolutely any point in time before the year 2030) let all that is righteous in all the Heavens, and on the earth, and under the earth, recite the eighty-second chapter of the Book of Psalms with an exceedingly loud voice. |
Sayest thou now unto thyself, "The dark birds flying o'er us is nought but coincidence, or has been before, or is - at worst - none other than a portent, for good or ill?" And dost thou still await the advent of rain in thy land? Verily, verily, I say unto thee, "Cry aloud, for thine is a God; either he is musing, or he has gone aside, or he is on a journey, or perhaps he is asleep and must be awakened." |
"Let such people understand that what we say by letter when absent, we do when present. Not that we venture to class or compare ourselves with some of those who commend themselves. But when they measure themselves by one another, and compare themselves with one another, they are without understanding." The words above are supposed to be from a copy of the Revised Standard Version of The Bible that I've had ever since 1986 - while I was then in primary school. To prove that (as was a popular refrain once, in those days before evil took over this most accursed of all generations) these indeed are the "end-times," and to show how empty-headedly moronic can be the adversary whose imbecility is already made obvious by the blatant means by which he proclaims, "How can GOD know? Is there knowledge in The Most High?" those words above were definitely not in The Bible I was given in 1986 - and Bible students that were alive then (and still living now) can testify to that. Those words prove, in all its entirety, the extent to which evil has become the culture today - and not merely a part of the culture. For years, I have noticed that words which were written a certain way (in that which is supposed to be the same copy of The Bible I have had for years - over three decades, and counting) will appear to me to be somewhat written differently. I have noticed the same thing also, concerning that which I place as my Word on the world wide web - to that extent where some of what I have placed on Blogger for over a decade will appear, to a discerning mind, to have been written by an eight year old slowpoke; and definitely not by me. This led me to the prayer below, with which I continue to cry out unto my God every day - be it with word, mind, heart, or action...... Add to any but I, O LORD, that adds or removes any dot, or letter, or word, or more, or less from absolutely any of that which I have put down as writing, and as Word; add to him/her punishment upon punishment, may he/she have absolutely no acquittal before Thee. Let him/her be blotted out of the land of the living, let him/her be not enrolled amongst the righteous; let him/her be turned to nought and nullified altogether, all throughout all eternity; let him/her suffer a trillion times over the torment of a furnace, even as that same nullified nought, all throughout all eternity. Amen. However, in addition to that, I'll have now to say to all those that are genuinely following me (those pursuing should please keep on pursuing - in The Name of The LORD GOD Almighty, they'll pursue me into that which is a trillion times worse than the Red Sea wherein perished all the might of Egypt. Amen.) all those following me should keep this in mind, however; all the way from that which was Holy Script, in those days when you could trust that which was given to thee as Holy Script: "Hold fast that which you know." The times are indeed perilous times, I can assure thee; if even that which is supposed to be Holy Scripture can be twisted not only by what is my own personal copy, but also by copies all over the internet - for I confirm often enough the changes I see in my own copy with that which is placed on the web. Therefore, brethren, hold fast that which you know. And, for those that do not know...... Test the spirits. For Satan appears to be such an angel of Light in this generation that his now appears to be The Word of GOD. Ikoro Iyineleda (February, 2019). |
And now that I am the only pedestrian that cannot pass through the damned and accursed streets of Ibadan without having my hair so filled with the dust of roads purportedly being renovated that the naive will instantly believe I am a motor-cyclist that had spent all day driving up and down the streets, it also is a huge surprise that the evil hypocrites that throng the accursed land have not yet began to point accusing fingers -to claim that the dust on my hair at the end of each day is as a consequence of my being a lunatic that had spent all day rolling on the ground. Of course, it is also obvious to any discerning mind that which the wicked and the evil are indirectly trying to say with the dust that they use all the evil of their cunning to pile on my head, after my having spent no more than five minutes on their streets. The wicked, that they have "dusted" me. Naturally, they won't let the blind know through what devious and fraudulent means they have been able to dust me - if indeed they have truly dusted me. And the evil? That my life is now no more than a case of "ashes to ashes, dust to dust." Thus the fools supposedly using motor-cycles to run transport businesses will drive towards me - pointing at the Heavens, while screaming the name of the nearest bus-stop. Implying (I hope I didn't have to explain) that my next bus-stop is Heaven. That they may then be able to gloat and exult and pound their chests over their having slaughtered another of the elect of GOD. Or how else can you explain the antics of a fool trying to convince a man that has been cut off out of the land of the living that he should now spend what remains of his life with no other destination in mind but Heaven? In other words, he was born only to die?! I would have called it abortion, O thou Fool; had thou been my parents. But as of now, all I can say is, "You stiff-necked people, uncircumcised in heart and ears, you always resist any that is of righteousness and innocence. As your fathers did, so do you. Which of the prophets did not your fathers persecute? And for over two decades now, thou hast sought nothing for the life of Ikoro but his death; him the voice of whom is crying to The LORD from the ground wherein thou strives to bury him alive - crying to The LORD with the words, "Father, forgive them not; for - ever from Moses, to the prophets, and to the resurrection of The Christ - they always know that which they do." Even secular wisdom will have thee know that the only lesson Man has ever learnt from History is that Man has never learnt any lesson from History. And did the righteous Jesus not say the same, over two thousand years ago? "If they do not hear Moses and the prophets, neither will they be convinced if some one should rise from the dead." Thus, over two thousand years after Jesus rose from the dead, Man has indeed learnt so little from History that I continue to hear the whispering of many - terror on every side! - as they scheme together against me, as they plot to take my life; saying of all that is my life, ashes to ashes, dust to dust - even if only with the symbol with which they use all that is their cunning to pile dust upon dust upon my hair after not up to five minutes on its damned streets. And then asking of themselves, "When will he die, and his name perish?" even if only by saying -even as they do say - be it to my face, or behind my back; "You will not last." Sorry to disappoint you, O thou damned and accursed land of Ibadan; but "a curse causeless shall not come to pass." Thou may continue to look at me and pound thy chests and gloat and exult - and ask of me, even as thou indeed does, "So what hast thou now become?" Better is the little that the righteous has than the abundance of thy many wicked. And even as thou continues to hide thy net of ashes for me without cause, and even as without cause thou digs a pit of dust for my life; verily, verily do I say unto thee, Let ruin come upon thee unawares! And let the net which thou hid ensnare thee; may thou fall therein to ruin. In The Name of The LORD GOD that destroyed all the might of Egypt, and that subdued all the adversaries of David. Ikoro Iyineleda (1st of February, 2019). |
This thread is for all those who would like to lend their voice to a new cause against a terribly old vice. Click on the link below, and sign for the most needed (though most politically incorrect) cause, in all history. Lend thy voice, and speak up for the emasculated man..... https://petitions.whitehouse.gov/petition/humanity-humane-human-rights-and-emasculated-man |
This thread is for all those who would like to lend their voice to a new cause against a terribly old vice. Click on the link below, and sign for the most needed (though most politically incorrect) cause, in all history. Lend thy voice, and speak up for the emasculated man..... https://www.change.org/p/united-nations-human-rights-council-humanity-humane-on-human-rights-and-the-emasculated-man?recruiter=930228086&utm_source=share_petition&utm_medium=copylink&utm_campaign=share_petition |
He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The LORD that slew all Egypt's might is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The GOD that created Heaven is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The LORD that slew all Egypt's might is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The GOD that created the earth is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The LORD that slew all Egypt's might is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, to Nigeria to slay - The LORD that'll slay Nigerian might is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, He's coming here to slay; The LORD that slew all Egypt's might is coming here to slay. He's coming here to slay, to Ibadan to slay - The LORD that'll slay Yoruba might is coming here to slay. |
Now, an entire premier university's library (the Kenneth Dike Library of the University of Ibadan) is supplied with no electricity, all because Ikoro Iyineleda is running a Masters programme. No electricity also, at the school where (for almost fourteen years now) he has been under-employed - all because he's pursuing an MBA degree. No electricity also (and for almost a week now) at the accursed Mato, in Akingbade; where he lives - all because he's pursuing an MBA degree. The blind and the fool, of course, will instantly say it is merely all a coincidence. The evil and the wicked, of course, see it as a comedy - judging from the laughter with which so many in accursed Ibadan (in even the University of Ibadan) continue to regale themselves. But if only the fool could think, he would instantly see it to be the tragedy it is - that the nation's premier university (the epitome of education in Nigeria) can so obviously be a part of a conspiracy that all that is evil and wicked continue striving to conceal. The Naked Truth (24th of January, 2019). |
Now that so many (from university lecturers to post-graduate students to even Caucasians foreign to Nigeria) are now striving to have me believe my papa is finally dead, literally; and obviously due to one of my last updates on Facebook - after his having been as cut off out of the land of the living as I presently am ever since, at the very least, the derision began with which the evil and the wicked have for donkey years regaled themselves over him - what hast thou to say? That I still no need am - that I still no need anything other than fake fraternities, and fake esoteric orders? Or that you'll henceforth begin to prepare thy seven-fold. I'll give you an idea, even as I have already given the idea to thy lower class - those illiterates that thou prefers now to call natives. Begin to prepare thy seven-fold of the 11th degree plundered of me, and thy seven-fold of genuine Brine Coated. We can begin to negotiate from there. For thus says The LORD GOD, Maker of Heaven and earth, "Let Ikoro be, he and all that is his; that they may serve Me as I would that they do. For if thou refuses to let him be, and wilt hold him still, Behold, the hand of The LORD is upon thee, that He may smite all thee and thine with seven-fold that which thou hast insolently smitten not only Ikoro Iyineleda, but his clan also, with." The Naked Truth (22nd of January, 2019). |
A conspiracy spanning the entire length and breadth of Ikadan (if not that also of Frauduria, and even that of a most accursed of all generations) deleted the comment below - a reaction to a statement credited to Professor Wole Soyinka - from my Facebook page. This is not the first time I will notice that which I have placed on Facebook being deleted, with neither my consent nor my permission; and it is even more proof of the cunning viciousness with which an atrocity even worse than that which slew The Christ is being buried - along with The Naked Truth whose blood thereby continues to be drawn - even as the evil sought to bury the blood of the righteous Christ crying out to GOD from the ground, with the burning of Bibles (literally, centuries ago) and with the revision upon revision via which The Truth in Scripture has been both twisted and distorted over the years. Even as I still continue to wrestle - even as I definitely will war; by The Grace of GOD, my God - the comment is hereby placed here, along with the following prayer..... And should any, O GOD (apart from I, Ikoro Iyineleda) add any dot, or letter, or word, to absolutely any of that which I have laboured over as writing, then let there be added to him or her seven-fold of all the trials and the tribulations that ever can be. And should any, O GOD (apart from I, Ikoro Iyineleda) take any dot, or letter, or word, away from absolutely any of that which I have laboured over as writing, then let there be taken away from him or her seven-fold of all that with which he or she can ever triumph over any trial, or any tribulation. And the following are the words of the comment..... The only World War that can ever occur in this most accursed of all generations will be as a consequence of the following words of David, "For they persecute him whom Thou hast smitten, and him whom Thou hast wounded, they afflict still more." And, also, of the words below - credited to his son, Solomon; "But if he be found, he shall restore seven-fold; he shall give all the substance of his house." And, finally, of the following words with which Ikoro Iyineleda continues to cry out every day and night unto unto his Creator; May they all be guilty of an eternal sin (both in this age, and in absolutely any other age that can ever be) being forever blind for seeing enough to have beheld my nudity (be it physical, mental, or spiritual; be it of my body, or of my mind, or of my actions, or of my possessions) in the manner in which I cry out over (and who - even after then - have refused to feel the remorse that they need to feel, to show the repentance that they need to show, to undergo the renunciation that they need to undergo, and to carry out the restitution that they need to carry out; in order to escape the consequences of my crying out for justice). May they all be so blind that they will not know who to beg from, where to beg in, what to beg with, or even how to beg for absolutely anything whatsoever that they may need to receive the forgiveness that will grant them freedom from the bondage of this judgment. May there be absolutely no means by which they can escape this judgment; may absolutely no person, or being (be it any that was, or that is, or that ever can be) receive this judgment in their place; may they not have even that privilege of a scapegoat to free them from the guilt of this atrocity. And may the end of this atrocity, for each and absolutely every one of them, be Death - in all its manifestations; be it physical, mental, or spiritual. Mohammed continues to wage his own World War today. This generation has the choice between another "Mohammed," and another "Moses" - and it is not even up to it to choose. If it turns out to be a "Third World War," then it has definitely chosen its "Mohammed." - The Naked Truth (15th of January, 2019). |
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That there're so many of the likes of you in the Church is why GOD saith unto the Christianity of this most accursed of all generations, "because you have rejected knowledge, I reject you from being a priest to me. And since you have forgotten The Law of thy God, I also will forget your children." Of course, Ikoro Iyineleda will be no more than a mad man to all like unto thee. Is it not written of him whom thou deigns to call Saviour, of that which thou would be his fate whilst he was on earth: "And when his family heard it, they went out to seize him, for people were saying, 'He is beside himself.' " I'm certain it hurts you deeply that the "mad man" is privileged enough to have even internet access, knowing that which all like unto thee have always wanted for the righteous. Even as it is written, "They band together against the life of the righteous, and condemn the innocent to death;" even so do all such as you continue to say of all I and mine, "When will he die and his name perish?" Despite all thee and thine, however, I will always thank GOD; because, "Blessed is the man who fears The LORD, who greatly delights in His command- ments! Wealth and riches are in his house; and his righteousness endures for ever." Despite all thee and thine, blessed am I and mine. NPComplete: |
That there're so many of the likes of you in the Church is why GOD saith unto the Christianity of this most accursed of all generations, "because you have rejected knowledge, I reject you from being a priest to me. And since you have forgotten The Law of thy God, I also will forget your children." Of course, Ikoro Iyineleda will be no more than a mad man to all like unto thee. Is it not written of him whom thou deigns to call Saviour, of that which thou would be his fate whilst he was on earth: "And when his family heard it, they went out to seize him, for people were saying, 'He is beside himself.' " I'm certain it hurts you deeply that the "mad man" is privileged enough to have even internet access, knowing that which all like unto thee have always wanted for the righteous. Even as it is written, "They band together against the life of the righteous, and condemn the innocent to death;" even so do all such as you continue to say of all I and mine, "When will he die and his name perish?" Despite all thee and thine, however, I will always thank GOD; because, "Blessed is the man who fears The LORD, who greatly delights in His command- ments! Wealth and riches are in his house; and his righteousness endures for ever." Despite all thee and thine, blessed am I and mine. |
Art thou still insisting that "E No Need Am," and "E Too Late?" Art thou still saying unto me, "Sit down there! Just eat!" Art thou still trying to let me believe that all I have now to do is "Settle down?" Art thou still declaring unto I and all mine, "You have trained - DIE!!" I would have asked you to better begin to "borrow yourself some sense." Because, if - after all that which thou hast seen, after all the signs and the wonders which The LORD has granted thee all the privilege to see - thou has not yet realised exactly where thou went wrong, then the folly that beset Pharaoh in the days of Moses is infinitesimally minute compared to the folly you still continue to exhibit. However, I will not ask you to borrow yourself any sense. And I will continue to pray that The LORD continues to harden thy heart. From thy fake esoteric orders to thy fake fraternities, all I have to say is: Better begin to call me "Eatie." Obviously, that is all thou will credit me with having done with life - if the choice is up to thee. Is that not that which thou once used to label Michael Jackson, you and the likes of you? E.T. Extra-Terrestrial. Yet (despite all thy ridicule, despite all thy mockery, despite all thy derision, despite all thy disdain) it is written of not only him, but of all also like unto him - they all that are indeed the elect of GOD, "For they are not of the world, even as I am not of the world." Thus, Extra-Terrestrial. Truly. I have never credited the illiterates that thou now prefers to call natives (due the the vicious means with which thou allowed them to use my head - nay, my very life) with anything near common sense. But even they (even they of the nit-wits with such space between their ears that they could echo thy "E No Need Am," twenty years ago, with that which they then asked concerning me - this being, "What does he need money for? Is his father not a rich man?" even they know now so much more than all thee of thy folly set in many high places, enough to say of me,"He is an orphan. Only an orphan can be in that position." And with their words therefore, another of thy villainy comes to the fore. For even as I have said of thee, and for over two decades - be it with word, mind, heart, or action, "For I was hungry, ever right from the days of my youth; even from those undergraduate years when I had more of nothing to eat but boiled water (sometimes, for up to a week) and garri, mixed with salt (sometimes, for over two weeks) and on down to the years after I had obtained my first degree (and I then had to languish in the abject poverty of the heir, when no better than a slave - because he is still a child) - poverty dire enough for me to be receiving today, as I write these words (after almost a decade of pining away in unemployment) a stipend, supposed to be a salary, and little more than that which the driver to my supposed father earns per month. "For I was thirsty, enough to have drunk - even when that which I did drink appears to be saliva, or urine, or worse. "For I was a stranger, obvious - even to them that mock; and up to the point where that which they once used to deride my sufferings were tags such as 'alejo,' or 'kiniyi.' "For I was naked - stripped of not only privacy, but also the personal space without which sanity cannot be guaranteed: up to the point where not only my movements as I go about my business within the town wherein I live (the dust of which I have forever wiped off my feet; even if in symbol - for now) but also that within the confines of my room, and even that of my very mind; all are viciously monitored by the Ham that, ever mocking and reviling, would love to have GOD believe Noah brought drunkeness into Heaven - or that 'Leslam,' and its consequent 'lesling,' were wrought by the hands of The Ikoro. "For I was sick; blinded out of that which I needed to be a part of my generation - in the words of Isaiah, 'cut off out of the land of the living' - only to be ever taunted over the blindness with words such as 'No one will tell you,' and 'You will never know.' "And, I was in prison (with soft labour, to borrow from popular parlance) and not merely the prison made out of bricks, but that wherein the guinea pork is slave to the Ham that derides - that plunders mercilessly of that which I have, or would that I have; that which I am, or would that I be: with a cunning of such depth that all but the elect would believe I live in a room due to which I say unto that elect, 'Remember my fetters;' that I am denned in a room wherein that which I have to say is, 'Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests; but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head but behind walls - and wherein all that is vulture, hyena, and scavenger can enter at will; in pursuit of whom to destroy.' And when that wherein he lays his head is open to the plundering of each and any, then can he be indeed said to be 'denned' - or, to be even more precise, locked in - or locked out? "And despite all the above (and, for over two decades) all that the evil of this adulterous generation of scorpions and vipers - and most often whilst bearing the mark of not only the Christianity but also the Islam that epitomises in all its entirety the covetuousness characteristic of she that cast her eyes upon the authority Adam had over her - all that evil has had to say is, 'Go in peace, be warmed and filled.' That it may then pursue him who would he go in peace with an even more vicious plundering of his heritage." Even so do I now say unto all thee of the most accursed of all generations, Thou gave not justice to the weak and the fatherless. - The Naked Truth (15th of January, 2019). |
The second semester of Ikoro Iyineleda's Masters in Business Administration programme at the University of Ibadan continues - after a brief Christmas break - and the electricity at accursed Mato (in Akingbade) which had all along been constant during the Christmas holidays, begins to be less constant. No electricity since Friday, and a certain female faceless coward overheard by me exulting on a radio station (probably Lagelu FM, can't be sure) that there will be no electricity in the accursed neighbourhood until the second semester examinations at the University of Ibadan School of Business are over. Many are the afflictions of the righteous; but The LORD delivers him out of them all. I know that which my eyes have seen ever since I began to study for a Masters degree at the University of Ibadan - AND, obviously (even if only partly) because of those studies. I do not want to talk here of all my eyes have seen even before then. But I do know also that The LORD will deliver me out of them all. I will obtain my Masters degree. I will overcome. - Ikoro Iyineleda (14th of January, 2019). PS: Of course, some of the naive and the fool will suggest a generator. My response? Think, if you can, of the number of possessions I have today (including possessions as minor as satchet water; and also, of course, clothing and electronics) that are almost always plundered of me with cunning such as has them replace with inferior imitations of that which I initially bought. And then ask yourself why I should buy a generator that will also obviously almost instantly be plundered of me with similar cunning. "Sorely have they afflicted me from my youth," let Masculinism now say - "Sorely have they afflicted me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed against me. The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows." O Mato, thou accursed! O Ibadan, thou most accursed!! Happy shall he be who requites thee with sevenfold that which thou hast done unto me! Happy shall he be who takes thy little ones and smashes their skulls against the rock! - The Naked Truth (14th of January, 2019). |
At least seventy-five pages (according to that which I have thus far, just now, discovered) of writing carefully laboured over, plundered of me with absolutely no care as to whether I have anyone on this earth that will ever vindicate me, or render justice. And that is only that which I have thus far noticed, of that which has obviously been plundered of writing of mine placed in the supposed safety of my apartment. And that is the least of that which has been plundered of me; ever since I moved to Mato, in Akingbade - a neighbourhood still of that most accursed of all lands, Ibadan. I thought I saw Hell in Alegongo-Akobo. I know that Salami Estate in New Bodija retained, while I was there, a little of that which I would deem humane - but just a little, if not even less. But Mato of Akingbade can now have Ikoro Iyineleda say unto it, with all due justification: Remember, O LORD, the day of Masculinism against all residents and indigenes of Mato in Akingbade, of Ikadan that is known as Ibadan; how they said, "Rase it, rase it! Down to its foundations!" O Mato, thou accursed! O Ikadan, thou most accursed! Happy shall he be who requites thee with sevenfold that which thou hast done unto me! Happy shall he be who takes thy little ones and smashes their skulls against the rock! - The Naked Truth (8 PM on the tenth of January, 2019). |
Enter by the narrow gate; for the gate is wide and the way is easy, that leads to destruction, and those who enter by it are many. For the gate is narrow and the way is hard, that leads to life, and those who find it are few. - Jesus, The Christ. Heaven has a wall and strict immigration policies. Hell has open borders. - Donald J. Trump. Enter by the narrow gate; for wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to the destruction of lesbianism, and there are many women who go in by it. Because narrow is the gate and difficult is the way which leads to the life of homosexuality, and there are few men who find it. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Continue to plunder me of all that thou canst plunder, whilst I am still in thy land. Thou hast never had a conscience, and thou wilt never have one. Amen. Even as it is written, May they be ever hearing, but never understanding; may they be ever seeing, but never perceiving; may their hearts be calloused, may their ears be dull, may their eyes be closed; otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts - and turn, and be delivered. Even so will it be for thee. And even yet again, as it is written of another one of the adversaries of the righteous: "for I have hardened his heart and the hearts of his servants, that I may show these signs of Mine among them, and that you may tell in the hearing of your son and of your son's son how I have made sport of the Egyptians and what signs I have done among them; that you may know that I am The LORD;" even so is it written of all thee and thine. Therefore, O thou accursed land of Ikadan, plunder me of all that thou canst - while thou canst. I will leave thy accursed land. It's a matter of time. But I promise thee that (just like my good man Arnold has always said) "I'll be back," - and, believe it or not, not merely in the age to come; like unto that which The Christ prayed for. For (unlike the impression given by the "You're kind" that thou continues to utter - with which thou uncovers thy longing for another Father Christmas like unto that which thou has the fool and the naive believe The Christ ever was) thou hast between one like unto Moses, and one like unto Mohammed - and it is not even up to thee to choose. For even as The LORD has revealed through His servant Solomon, "Men do not despise a thief, if he steal to satisfy his soul when he is hungry; But if he be found, he shall restore seven-fold; he shall give all the substance of his house." Thou may continue to believe thou has not and will never be found. Thou may continue to deceive thyself. Thou may continue to claim, "Who can see us? Who can search out our crimes? We have thought out a cunningly conceived plot." Hast thou not even asked me such questions as, "Who offended thee?" with which thou proves how thoroughly thou believes thy offence is concealed? Thou may continue to say to the fool and the naive, "How can GOD know? Is there knowledge in The Most High?" Thou hast been found out. Thou need not believe it. To do justice and judgment requires a reckoning. And thou wilt therefore restore seven-fold. Thou wilt give all the substance of thy house. I continue to wipe the dust of thy accursed land off my feet. And even as I still do it figuratively, even as I will definitely do it literally, and despite all the cunning with which thou continues to hope to see a Santa Claus in me - with thy oft' reiterated statements of, "You're kind" - I swear to The LORD GOD Most High, Maker of Heaven and earth: Ni aiye, ni orun, ni abe ile; mi o gba ebe. And unto thee, I swear, I will be back. Ikoro Iyineleda (3rd of January, 2019). |
For the past two decades, at the very least, if not for an even longer period of time; Ibadan (be it of residents, or of indigenes; be it of family, or of "friends" has been waiting for my death. It has never had anything to give me but who it would have bury me, despite all that it has ever plundered of me - be it via rape, or fraud, or robbery, or worse.Even as it is written, "My enemies say of me in malice: 'When will he die, and his name perish?' " Even so do I therefore wipe the dust of the accursed land of Ibadan off my feet, as a testimony against the land that has nothing to give me but my death, and my consequent burial. And let this be known to all that is Masculinism, that nothing that is of Ibadan can ever be of Masculinism: be it in this age, or in the age to come; be it in Heaven, or on earth, or under the earth. Ikoro Iyineleda (December, 2018). |
even they know now so much more than all thee of thy folly set in many high places, enough to say of me,