Its not unusual for notorious despots like Paul Kagame, to be obsessed with their appearances- today in Rwanda, images of dictator Paul Kagame are becoming larger, more visible, and more imposing. The deadly intore militia even compete among themselves, to impress their boss with the best images and songs of him. Thus,Rwanda Patriotic Front party has no image of its own, but of dictator Paul Kagame.
They buy love and support of foreign greedy celebrities to avoid being overthrown. Thus,foreigners like Tony Blair, Bill Clinton,etc.after being bought by the Criminal,they shamelessly work tirelessly to clean the blood of the innocent people he has shed.
However,they’ve failed to succeeded, as the blood of innocent people can’t just be wiped and then everything forgotten.Though some of us might die today, the truth is already out there. The public isn’t that gullible as they might think- the blood of innocent people(6 Million) in the Democratic Republic of Congo and Rwanda will haunt you lot…to your graves.
The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people. Charlie Chaplin
Authoritarian criminals like Paul Kagame,are always shaking in their pants from a looming danger. It’s not the Katusha stockpiles, nor even RPGs or Artillery. But the truth and a united people are his worst nightmare.
Its not surprising that Paul Kagame is among the Top ten most hated people on the planet. Not only by Congolese and Rwandans, but around the world. Okay, some idiots might be asking but how comes he has people like Tony Blair,Bill Clinton, etc. worshiping him??
But wait, those low-lives don’t love him, but money, and its their greed that is attracting them to Criminal Paul Kagame, just like how a fly is attracted to a dog’s excrement. I’m not being unfair, but look around the world and show me which politician isn’t a lowlife.
According to freedom barometer Rwanda is not a free country and democratic country.
The Rwandan despot openly denies Banyarwanda their basic human rights and instead imposes fear on them-fear has become the main dictators welfare tool that provides; imprisonment, torture, death,poverty,isolation,humiliation and failure in life. Thus the lose of friends, family, property and means of livelihood,is what Paul Kagame and Rwanda patriotic Front have been feeding Banyarwanda.
The main problem of Paul Kagame, is the hate he carries towards Banyarwanda and Congolese-he lives in a different time-warp with the following twisted mindset: By using psychoanalysis science, we managed to interview him
Guilty or innocent, I don’t care if its one or the other. Human rights make me sick,its just another bitch looking for my attention. .
Its me and my wife that that make the rules. we are the most powerful couple in Rwanda, although we are two of us. I don’t care what you say-hear-think-do, as long as you are immobile and insignificant
I can impose halfway intelligent people in RPF government -although they’re getting difficult to find within the Tutsi circle, but I can always chose greedy Hutus that can pretend to know what they’re talking about. Why? Because I can,and if those idiots that chose to follow the rules that I impose to the letter, even if they don’t do anything-though they might be innocent, I can squash them anytime-if you insist on asking why I do it,because I can.
A lot has been said about my money, riches, and those things. But believe me, when I say that what excites me most, is the feeling of being able to make decisions about anyone’s life, liberty, and assets.
I want those Useless Banyarwanda that call themselves, sijuwi opposition to understand that, power is not money, it’s what you can have with it. Power is not just exercising it with impunity, it is also and above all, to do it irrationally. Because having Power is to do and undo without having any other reason than the possession of Power.
So fuck you, screw you, rot in hell, die, get discouraged, give up.
To the rest of the Human rights, you don’t exist, you are nothing.
Yes, I’ have sowed hate of Banyarwanda in the great lakes area of Africa especially in Congo. Nonetheless, I fear that which has transformed itself into an organised rebellious rage like Rwanda Redemption Front, without a price tag.
Because I control, manage, ration, and feed the chaos that I impose- Rwanda Defense Forces are willing to impose chaos for me anytime and day. However, Rwanda Redemption Front is very slippery.
You know what’s really worked for me? That myth about Banyarwanda unity at all cost. what is very dangerous in a united Rwanda, is when they become organised, and they learn to say ‘no’ and ‘yes,’ and they reach agreements among themselves. Because the ‘no’ is directed towards me who gives the orders. And the ‘yes,’… ayaya…yaaa.. that really is a disaster. Imagine if everyone built their own chama, and they decided who to be and what to do.
It would be like pointing out that Paul Kagame is expendable, excessive, that I get in the way, and that I should be in jail or even be hanged. Yes, a nightmare. Yes, of course, for me. Can you imagine how bad that world would be? Full of FDU-Inkingi,Ishema ry’u Rwanda,PDP-Imanzi,PPR-Imena,PS-Imberakuri, Ihuriro Nyarwanda,Rwanda People’s Party, RDI-Rwanda Rwiza,Rwanda Redemption Front. etc.
Yes, that day would be a nightmare for me… Yes, everything would be ruined. What would I do because I fear to face those useless Banyarwanda that I despise very much while in a cage?
Hmm… I hadn’t thought about that. We think, we plan, and we execute what to do so that it doesn’t happen, but… no, that hasn’t occurred to me yet.
Well, in any case, well… hmm… I don’t know… perhaps I would look for who to blame, and then, a Plan B. Of course by then it would be useless. I think that then I would remember what that damn fat Muzungu said… no, not Marx… Einstein, Albert Einstein. I think it was him who said: ‘Theory is when you know everything and nothing works. Practice is when everything works and no one knows why. In this case I have combined theory and practice: nothing works… and no one knows why.
No, you’re right, I wouldn’t even be able to smile. A sense of humor has always been a hard currency for me. Isn’t that a shame?
Aren’t you going to take pictures to put on my website? I mean, I can tell Jannet to put on that garment she received as a Xmas present from Tony Blair-I love that Englishman.He treats me like his Son.
Oh,I can’t wait to tell my friends in America and England that, someone so… so… so… different came to interview me. They’re going to love it. And, well, it’s going to make me seem very presidential and visionary…
WHAT…? IT ISN’T A PROPHECY…?
Oh, it’s a promise…
No, of course I’m not afraid of you. Regarding that prophecy… , it’s superstition…
AFTER THE INTERVIEW,THE CRIMINAL PICKS HIS SMARTPHONE -TEE-TU-TA-TA-TATATATA
“Hello, Nzinza? Yes, I’d like to report that someone came to see me. Yes, I think he was a journalist or something. He looked so… so… so different, yes. No, no, he didn’t do anything to me. No, he didn’t take anything. It’s just that, as I was leaving to go to the club to see my Bazungu friends, I saw that someone painted something on the entrance to the Coltan store. No, the escorts didn’t see who it was. Of course not! Ghosts don’t exist. Well, it’s painted with a lot of colors… No, I didn’t see any paint cans nearby… Well, as I was saying, it is painted with a lot of colors, so colorful, very tacky, very different, not anything like the galleries where… what? No, I don’t want you to send special force crack team. Yes, I know. But I’m calling to see if you can investigate what the painting means. I don’t know if it’s a code, or one of those strange tongues that Rwanda Redemption people speak. Yes, it’s just one word, but I don’t know why it makes me shudder. It says that,
Editors Xmas Message
Do you feel the fear from being ignored, insulted, beaten, mocked, humiliated, raped, imprisoned, murdered just because of who you are? Do you feel the impotence of not being able to do anything to avoid it, to defend yourself, to be heard?
Imagine that you turn your difference into a shield and weapon, you defend yourself, you find others like you, you organise, you resist, you struggle, and without even realising it, you go from we’re different to we’re the same.
Imagine that you don’t hide behind “Hutu” and “Tutsi,” behind “now is not the time,” “the conditions aren’t right,” “we have to wait,” “it’s useless,” “there’s no way to fix it.”
Imagine that you don’t sell out, that you don’t give up, that you don’t give in. Can you imagine it?