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Church Service for a Murdered Mother

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Wrote this for my Facebook today (follow here), alongside the full(ish) video being published for the first time. At the front is a short news clip setting context for the funeral mass. At the opening of the church service portion of the video you actually see police get involved and escort an unstable woman outside.

That woman is one of my sisters, who became irate and began yelling at my wife and two year old daughter after learning the church had approved me to read my now infamous eulogy. Just weeks ago in February over 1.6 million people read it on Facebook which is very cool.

A lot more happened this day. Police body cams are uploading next from the final incident of the funeral.

Still this is the full edition of the church funeral mass itself. My older sister (not the screaming one) had asked me to film it last minute for elder relatives up north who couldn’t attend. I had my camera gear with me to take pictures, not film video, but I was able to slap something together in minutes. However I didn’t have an extra battery pack with me, so the video ends about 30 minutes in. Still it was good to have and film what I could. The cop stuff at the front being caught on camera was completely incidental. I had the camera rolling early because I had to go give the eulogy speech itself (although the church ultimately chickened out and cancelled it).

Notably this is the same church my siblings and I were all baptized in. I am a retired Catholic of course, but my street credentials still hold up. If anything I am exponentially more Catholic than most Catholics today, which is disappointing at best. I’m frequently disgusted at what soft spineless little cucks many Catholic men have become today, and the women equally, degenerate slimy lying whores.

Today’s Catholics are nothing like Catholics from 100 or even 50 years ago. I see some even now teaming up with towel heads.

For a people who claim Jesus Christ as their ultimate moral example of a man on earth, a man allegedly with unshakeable balls of steel the size of coconuts, it is absolutely disturbing what pussies these people are today. Revolting and puke inducing really.


This is the full funeral mass service for my mother Rosemary Johnson held at St. Andrew's Church in Cape Coral Florida on 09/27/2025. Police allege she was brutally murdered by my younger brother Devin Johnson on 09/16/2025. He subsequently tried to flee the country to Costa Rica but was arrested in nearby Collier County on the way to an airport. He has since been charged with 1st degree murder and prosecutors have filed intent to pursue the death penalty.

Both my mother and brother suffered extensive, non-stop domestic abuse for approximately 40 years, dating back to the 1980s in Lee County Florida. Their abuser was my father, Alfred Johnson. His publicly verified arrest record for domestic violence against our family currently dates from 1994 to 2023, with his final domestic violence arrest taking place just days before his own death. My father was a shockingly violent alcoholic who beat my mother, myself, and my brother bloody growing up. He got away with most of it.

While my brother may have swung the final blade, it was my father who handed it to him from the grave. In the absence of that abuse I believe my mother would be alive and well, and my brother living a productive life. Instead her life is over now, and his is over one way or another, by execution or rotting in prison with Big Willy and friends.

My daughter and her cousins will grow up missing a loving grandma now. One day they will all learn the truth about what their uncle did to their own grandmother who loved them so much.

Many of you are familiar with this tragedy due to my censored eulogy speech that went viral earlier this year, reaching millions. My mother would be very happy about that and appreciate the awareness raised for domestic violence issues the families suffer in Florida.

Personally I've been through hell since my mother died. I've been attacked, assaulted, screamed at, defamed, smeared, and abused for the crime of telling the truth about my family. I even had to have a family member arrested recently for domestic violence crimes against me - that's how insane this has gotten.

Men and women both have attacked me for a laundry list of nonsensical reasons. People who know me, and random people who don't.

There's something about domestic violence that drives people to complete madness. Even observers have frothed at the mouth sometimes. It generates an astounding degree of social aggression to silence you, of profound and extreme irrationality.

I put up with this and press forward for my mother, my brother, my maternal grandmother, and the truth itself. People need an example of how to stand up against the roots of domestic violence, the extreme efforts to silence any exposing of it.

My mom's mother hated my father. She knew he was a "bad man". My mom would often flee to her house for safety when we were young. My father would occasionally follow, banging on the front door, threatening to break it down. My grandma for her part encouraged my mom to divorce my father just weeks after their wedding when he became violent for the first time, when the mask came off.

My mom made her choices and suffered greatly for them. She paid for her mistakes in pain, suffering, blood, and eventually her own death. She paid for her mistakes 100x over.

For any husbands and wives reading this who suffer domestic violence at the hands of their spouses, you need to leave. Immediately. Any family member who closes a fist and strikes you - or attacks you with a weapon - does not love you, and never will. Whether they did before or not is irrelevant, leave.

I've observed domestic violence situations within and outside of my family for my entire life, and in nearly four decades of that anecdotal experience I have never seen a *single* domestic violence situation actually stop.

99% of them not only continue, they escalate indefinitely.

In my family's case culminating in actual murder. My mother was strangled and stabbed to death over 100 times by her own youngest child. My mother assumed the horror was over when my father died in 2023. She was wrong. Her mistake was literally deadly.

Never, ever tolerate domestic violence from anyone. Run. Instantly and immediately.

Or you know, shoot back if the situation calls for it. That’s one way to end domestic violence.

/s/ Anthony Dream Johnson

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