— Daeshit —


DAESH FLAG by EFFER LECEBE 7 5Daeshit is a new word I made up, and this song started,  Words by Anna Graceman. I’m not obsessed with Anna Graceman, but I started the new song by her called IDK, and when it ended it must be a playlist, cause “Words” started playing while I was typing this post, I came up with the word Daeshit before the song started playing.

It was irony for me… “ShhhhhhHHHHHHHH”

I found out, I wasn’t signed in to youtube, and the new feature of autoplay was on, so it was my fault and not irony’s fault, but in a way it was an ironic moment.  “ShhhhhhHHHHHHHH”

Well, getting off that tangent, I’ll get back to Daeshit ( a hybrid word combining Daesh + Shit ) which refers to IS(Islamic State) and their horrific practices, I’ll let Vice bring us into what I want to talk about.



“The name Daesh, according to France24, is a “loose acronym” for “Islamic State of Iraq and the Levant” (al-Dawla al-Islamiya al-Iraq al-Sham). The name is commonly used by enemies of ISIS, and it also has many negative undertones, as Daesh sounds similar to the Arabic words Daes (“one who crushes something underfoot”) and Dahes (“one who sows discord”). Samantha Rollins”


When we supply the weapons of War, how sick is that, seeking peace, we create war? I’ll shut up and let Vice News take over.



What happens to Daeshit, when we create greater destructive toys to play with. It’s like you’re creating a bubbling of the waters between the nations. You turn up the flames under the pots of nations, what do you expect… Peace really?

It’s like lighting fires to gather water… the firemen bring the water, but you destroy something to bring the water.

That logic is a retardation of logic, in my book… a deformed logic… the way the world is today, they deform logic with algorithms, and are amazed by it’s awe. Awe is horrible too. Awe is not horrible when you are the deliverer, but when you are the recipient, it’s a horror.

It’s all in the perspective…everything in life, is all about perspectives.

Daeshit sees them as right, when the rest of the world sees them as wrong. I do too, see them as wrong, but when they try to justify their mission, as if they have a right according to God, they’re making me mad. To distort the message from God, to serve their own agenda, it’s your own will, not God’s will.


The almost loving God, that destroys God’s creations, it’s like a madman destroying everything in his rage and claiming God’s blessings with the rages. You would say that guys losing it, or you would call them a crazy gang of thugs… but when they involve God as condoning their distortions, they crossed the line of madness.

I don’t know God or God’s message, but I humble myself before I try to humble the world. I seek God, but I find that every day God marvels me, and of how much I don’t know about God.

I have my suspicions about the collective spirit of God, but I don’t know for sure, cause they were born from hearsays, the first chapter in Genesis which every Abrahamic religions agree with… where God speaks Let us make mankind in our image” that isn’t the only time God is referred to as a collective, and quickly we referred to God as a him, an individual.

God is more than that, you can’t contain God in a narrow view or an understanding, the more you discover about God, is just that, a new discovery of a truth about God. It’s not an overall knowledge about God, it makes you humble yourself, and not judge others.

There are many injustices going on in the world today, but fighting them like the Daeshit is a worse injustice.

We fight principles and powers according to Paul

When he wrote in Ephesians “For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.

We get power and go mad, cause power corrupts, we are so proud that we are right, and blind too in our pride, that we don’t see our errors. It’s been that way throughout history. Look at all the madmen throughout history, they were so full of themselves, and I might be one of them… solitude has a way of driving you crazy.

But I like to think I grow closer to God in my solitude, but the messages I receive is silence, which is confusing to me. I meditate on things, but it’s my sins I think about more, not bad sins… more of innocent fantasies, which everyone is guilty of.

Silence is the worst and heaviest burdens to carry… I should’ve followed the beginning of this post… with ShhhhHHHHHHHHHH, instead of shit.

It would make more sense, cause Daesh is the Arabic for oppress and ShhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH is just depressing the H out of typing.