I love this country. It is my homeland. It is the country that has cuddled me since my birth.
I get upset when I see it being raped by the greedy out of the love that I have for my country. No politician has ever protected it because they are also greedy. I firmly and strongly believe that nothing is by chance, and neither is our native country. We are born in a specific country because it is part of God’s plan. It should have been truly blissful for us to be born on a small, stress-free Mediterranean island that enjoys lovely, warm weather and many advantages. But bad politics and bad agendas have turned it into what it is now. Talk to many Maltese people and you will get the same answer: ‘If I were younger, I would leave now’ or ‘If I got the right opportunity, I would leave now.’ It is no secret that the Maltese people have been turned into third-country nationals and that depression and anxiety are running high because these two symptoms are the product of the Kalergi plan.
What is one of the ways to save this country? It is nationalism mixed with patriotism. This little island must rise.
And how does this nation rise? The Maltese must change course.
The Maltese people cannot grumble about the Arabs and the Turks living in their country, only to then die for a doner kebab.
The Maltese people cannot grumble about the Sicilians that are coming in hundreds to live here, only to flood the dolceria around the corner to taste its good espresso and exquisite kannoli.
The Maltese people do not want foreigners in their country, but then they hire a few Nigerians or Africans to plaster their homes.
The Maltese people do not want to lose their traditions, but then they do not have time to buy fresh bread from a local bakery or from a small grocer and instead run to supermarkets for convenience.
The Maltese people want a clean country, but then they are the first to dirty it.
The Maltese people want foreigners to have a good attitude and behave respectfully, but then a Maltese is the first to get into a fight with another Maltese because he was not given the leeway on the road.
The Maltese people do not want to lose their language, but then they talk to their children in English.
The Maltese people hate criticism, but they must understand that they are part of the problem.
The Maltese people watch films and side with the resistance, because when it is fiction, they understand. Yet they refuse to see it when it is the reality we are living in.
Rise, little island to regain the beauty and sovereignty that you once had!
One of the ways to save this country is through nationalism
I love this country. It is my homeland. It is the country that has cuddled me since my birth.
I get upset when I see it being raped by the greedy out of the love that I have for my country. No politician has ever protected it because they are also greedy. I firmly and strongly believe that nothing is by chance, and neither is our native country. We are born in a specific country because it is part of God’s plan. It should have been truly blissful for us to be born on a small, stress-free Mediterranean island that enjoys lovely, warm weather and many advantages. But bad politics and bad agendas have turned it into what it is now. Talk to many Maltese people and you will get the same answer: ‘If I were younger, I would leave now’ or ‘If I got the right opportunity, I would leave now.’ It is no secret that the Maltese people have been turned into third-country nationals and that depression and anxiety are running high because these two symptoms are the product of the Kalergi plan.
What is one of the ways to save this country? It is nationalism mixed with patriotism. This little island must rise.
And how does this nation rise? The Maltese must change course.
The Maltese people cannot grumble about the Arabs and the Turks living in their country, only to then die for a doner kebab.
The Maltese people cannot grumble about the Sicilians that are coming in hundreds to live here, only to flood the dolceria around the corner to taste its good espresso and exquisite kannoli.
The Maltese people do not want foreigners in their country, but then they hire a few Nigerians or Africans to plaster their homes.
The Maltese people do not want to lose their traditions, but then they do not have time to buy fresh bread from a local bakery or from a small grocer and instead run to supermarkets for convenience.
The Maltese people want a clean country, but then they are the first to dirty it.
The Maltese people want foreigners to have a good attitude and behave respectfully, but then a Maltese is the first to get into a fight with another Maltese because he was not given the leeway on the road.
The Maltese people do not want to lose their language, but then they talk to their children in English.
The Maltese people hate criticism, but they must understand that they are part of the problem.
The Maltese people watch films and side with the resistance, because when it is fiction, they understand. Yet they refuse to see it when it is the reality we are living in.
Rise, little island to regain the beauty and sovereignty that you once had!