Work like a bee; rid yourself of shamelessness, theft, and servitude to foreign powers! The beginning brought by Butlan: Purification Week. Time for purification…
From the Imam’s crew! From rapist Coşkun’s crew! To get rid of this version of Robin Hood who steals for himself!
The purge has begun!
They started with the lawmakers whose names had come up in corruption cases. They started with those who hired their lovers at municipal offices, and those who took lovers on the promise that they would become municipal employees. They started with those involved in incest. They started with those who rigged bids to line their own pockets.
Purification!
It will start in the songs soon, too. It will be among the hack journalists. It will be in everyone who is shameless. It will be with those who nurtured their love not in their homeland, but in England. It will also reach the parallel structures that legitimize crime, street by street, square by square. The imam’s aide, his final army—it will also reach the troll army, along with its sycophantic journalists!
Purification is so important that…
Look, here’s what Yunus Emre said:
“You believe in the world and claim, ‘This is mine.’ Why do you lie? Because things don’t turn out the way you say they will. The Hereafter is a distant promise, and truth is the only sustenance. Parting is a bitter separation. Don’t you know this?”
All paths that stray from the truth eventually lead straight to the government!
The state does not forgive treason!
The state shows mercy and offers opportunities, but it will ultimately teach a lesson to those who persist in their betrayal!
Betrayal is a window with many panes:
To bring about the collapse of social morality, to normalize every form of immorality… To corrupt social culture, to strip all values of their meaning (the slogan “All together or none of us,” used against fascism; as if it were being said to Rıza, who grew rich from the towel-making mansion and the tender, or to the imam)… Stirring up social anger to drive the people into the streets… Acting as an agent from within, while playing the role of a complaining lackey abroad… Attempting to shift the blame for crimes onto others through perception wars…
It’s a rotten, stinking structure no matter where you touch it!
Cleansing isn’t easy; it’s more than just splashing water on mud—it’s a structure that’s oxidized and rusted.
“I have a SAV,” they say, and off they go—these lying machines… Prosecutors trying to turn the people’s courts into a palace (Önder Sav, the master of treason), liars… Those who weep and spin tales in every corridor where a camera is present… Staged TV interviews, visual social media narratives…
This party will work like a bee to purge itself of rusted parasites, thieves, corrupt officials, spies, the sniveling slugs of treason, and those who wave their loins like the party’s flag…
We’ll work like bees to purify ourselves!
Our party will be rebuilt with the precision of an engineer!