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THE DISEASES OF THE SLAVES
Carrying on from the article about domination mind sets , here I present to you the various dangers of being on the dole for anyone who wants to acquire honest employment in a world filled by legalised trickery which now amounts to a trade in human body parts going on behing medical firewalls.
The following is a highly practical example which happenned to me personally and happenned to the guy who was there before me and will likely be happening to the guys who have come in behind my refusal to have my health destroyed by the scamming irresponsable bastards in positions of responsability. Such people say that there are people like me who have a problem with authority, but their so called authority is an utter joke. They are incapable of doing the jobs they push on their underlings in a "safe and effective" manner and at best show off the basics but would not put themself through the grueling conditions they do not showcase on any permanent basis. These "authorities" expect the tower to be built with the foundation stone at the top and cannot provide the means by which their ivory tower should be constructed. If that's authority, I'm a donkey!
Now this example is not just an example of dangers in the workplace but also demonstrates the dangers of being on the dole. As you can read, I have the advantage of a slightly higher IQ than average who may fall foul of the various death traps which are out there. Deceptive practices which do not happen just in theory but in practice, every single day.
If I were to name names, the frauds who know they do it would demand I prove it! Prove it! Prove it! In attempts to find out where the evidence is, so they can explain away realities to the witness that the truth is just imagination. The guilty shall remain nameless, but the guilty are all over the place and we live in a world where "employees" who have no great fortune to fall back on, are prevented from suing their employer in a court of law, while the obviously failed trade unions assure us that "industrial tribunals" would provide for our lack of legal rights, since on these wages, we cant afford the lawyers and in every other circumstance, we need to beg permission from "THE SYSTEM" with its "legal aid" to have any legal rights at all, and they insist we sign their contracts, or fuck off back to the dole where we may be sanctioned and sent to beg for food on public streets.
Life on the dole is bitter sweet. Look for work and its a potential death trap. The place of work is not your contractless employer in what they sell as a wonderful paradise of "The Gig Economy" providing flexibility for ... well the only people who matter and its not the slaves.
This strange legal situation of contractless employment ensures the tax man cuts your thoat, for services never rendered. As for who it is, responsable for health and safety, well the contractless employee assumes that full training will be given. When I saw that I received no training to work in a freezer doing alot of physical labour, I thought that something was amiss and so I went to "do my own research" (something the corporate bullshit artists discourage any of human cattle from doing). Google deletes the internet where it can, but luckily, some old website from some government organisation called the Health and Safety Executive suggests to me that the temperature on the freezer should be way much warmer than that, even for a person who is just passing through with a clipboard ticking the boxes of how much money they will be making from my labours today.
Its hard work and very stressful holding clipboards, I am told by those with no ideas of the stresses of the straw burdened camels with broken backs due to over regulation and micromanagement of meaningless things while the real stuff goes on swept under the carpet. I don't expect it to be the economic policies of the left or right to fix this state of affairs any time soon. When the promises are fulfilled, then its so, but even then, they have lied and cannived and covered things up so long, that the idea that there are real human rights in practice, just because it seems so, suggests we are again being cheated by "THE SYSTEM" and all its scarlet whores who continue to tell the children "It could never happen here" - while it is going on below the elevators leading to the underbelly of Metropolis where the poor little fucks are headed to, misassured like Candide was, that all is for the best and everything is as it should be.
Deleted from the internet like a falsely accused "xenophobe" or child rapist, by those who see no humour in the etymological meaning of the word "pedophile", compared to what they say, some great scientific theory like darwinian supremacy, suggesting THEY believe there are such things as "sexy children". It's bit of a giggle to an honest person looking at their shite. Their fake media, their fake democracy, their fake accusations against anyone who asks "is this really so?". They have no idea of the meaning of the word Satan even as they look at him or her within their own mirror. I was too old and insignificant to be caught out by their child rapist accusations. It didn't matter to the Winston Smiths pushing things down memory holes whether Julia Somerville was a rapist of her bathing child or not. It only mattered that they destroyed her.
Perhaps she deserves it, as for European Integration to happen on the back of a media "balrog" (a smoky living beast of light and shadow), in the era of the anti-thatcher televison programming, one can see quite clearly how the baddies of the pantomime play they call their parliament could have such an unpopular prime minister elected, not just once, not just twice, but three times, then tossed in the bin having sold the steel to their "new democracy" that could never happen here. This shits out the bag now folks, watch the propaganda go into overdrive in their endless war against the godess Veritas: A pagan god attacked by heathens who propose it blasphemy of Jesus Christ to repeat the words within the Psalm: I say that ye are gods!
If you believe there is nothing up their sleeve, nothing is true. This may seem like nonsense poetry to the vanquished, blinded to the freedoms they are assured they still have, if they ever did, like the freedom to parrot off whatever shit is "on the telly", deprived of the wisdom of the truth of all traditions spoke in the censored corners of the internet that "intelligence sevices" need to find intelligence they can never have unlike their canaries in the coalmine who will end up with PTSD at their chosen masters hands.
Industrial espionage by google et al, on a scale which will make the very artists and inventors who did not take precautions when the shadown banned the "root mean squared", Doctor Richard Stallman of gnu.org gave good warning, to a generation now wearing slave collars round their necks in an economic system built on such lame intelligence to believe that passwords and bank account numbers can be concealled from the deducable "gods" whose currency is human souls, as opposed to the worthless money that "THE SYSTEM" has manufactured by its higher slaves as its key tool of human enslavement. This is just enough intelligence for the people running round in doughnuts at GCHQ to destroy themselves in the well known pursuit of ever greater power.
Sorry, to the angels condemned to the earthly thrones, but these people are total fuckwits. Some of them deserve their earthly gold, first thing on maundy morning. As for where the uranium hemispheres are hidden, I have a feeling that for Judas, he would sooner hang himself, than be blown to kingdom come. Hark the herald as they swap their t-shirts for a new bandwagon in their endless pursuit of the power of an ancient Canaanite hillfort. The sky will be the limit should they attain it. Even Moses lost his way considering that the waters were his own, like the demons gathered at Hades Gate, disputing which of those who never built the gate should be crowned the gate's new owner. Slip on by little fishes, the nets are a complex matter protecting camels from their doom, as their guilty hearts weigh them down at Thoths surprise preventing them from passing through the needle. But still they seek it! Someone is mentally ill around here right? As you can see, there are those who do not wish the matter to be weighed on the public scales of Maat. Hark! The words spoken softly that the young can't hear spoken in the twisted lyrics of concerned poets which are "banned from facebook" whenever their intelligence discovers it.
They want it all, everything, even our fucking bodily organs. They have kindly donated these to themselves and the medical practices are such that the obsequious cowards proposing themselves our protectors, have the well known excuse given to the Nuremberg Committee "We are only following orders". Similar to the man in a cloak with eyes wide shut, it does not matter, whether they have forgotten the past or whether they did not know the past at all. The law is the law and as for all their legislation, meaningless pigswill we are expected to digest, with the marzipan coated jobbies coming from their party political pantomime, which of course the workers party would always win, given how many workers there are staring mesmerised at their televison networks and "the internet" as google et al permit it. Does anyone ever vote in any other way than that insisted on by their forebears who dont even notice the wonderful gig economics of coportate fascism now integrated, as Mussolini desired it to be, with the nationstate! The Great Democracy of zero legal obligations but a stick to batter down even the speech of those who would expose it.
I was into socialism as a kid as this was the ways of my grandparents and those on board with Fascism no longer concealled who allege themselves my parents. I was into socialism, but I was never into national socialism. In my years of research I came across the term "bourgoisie socialism" in the various thick door stop sized books the education system discourages any slave child from ever reading.
Having rejected television for all but the first year of my adult life, being all too aware of the highly likely possibility of a fake democracy existing as it does, where the public servants compelling obedience by threats of harm, up to and including the physical violence being practiced against the miners. Should a slave disobey the ever changing legislation of victimless crimes that "THE SYSTEM" calls "the law", that these same public servants may not be quite willing to accept any of the assumed lawful obligations to fulfil the will of the people, rather than practicing slavery in disguise. When they need a propaganda matrix to deceive the people about the plight of Deogenes, who has always sat there homeless, falsely accused of anything that the fake lovers of the world can use for lubrication as they shove their own heads up their arse. Nothing has changed but the constant slithering wriggles of the Mr Smith's of the real world Jones Plantation: Welcome to planet earth as you escape from the blindfold and see the alleged creatures of reason and conscience who dwell there for what they truly are.
A worldwide system of human exploitation with sleekit schemes where the slaves who manufacture money for "THE SYSTEM"s owners, are worth less than the thing they manufacture. Far from the way things work in Caladine, it is more like the ways of Baron Harkonen and it seems wrong to look in the mirror darkly. See my heart shine in a world you cannot admit of Baron Harkonen! Try pulling the heartplug from a slave whos heart sprays freely in a world of gods no longer decieved by all your lies. You call Jesus a myth on one hand and with the other you call him a blasphemer? Make sense will you with some new lie as Maat weighs the heart of your minions on the ancient scale and decides if Thoth is evil, or merely wanting.
You, Harkonen, cannot shine in the world you would conceal from your so called lessers. I, your Themis, call upon the sword to strike you, for the so called deluded people in your institutions with electroconvulsive shock therapy describing themself as health care facilities, are nothing more than medieval torture chambers painted in the latest licks of penitents who say their souls were saves there, while compelling their lips and minds to silence, expanding YOUR empire of spiritual deception. Come strike me, oh pharoah, and you will see that I walk, with Joe Black, who can make your greatest Hugo Bossed suited tyrants quiver in their own vomit and display their true reptillian form. Will they not spit their venom at me at the power of a single thought? Will they not then deny conceallment of many matters their jammed jarred fairies are yet blind to. Will you call ME a treasonous colonial or shall you call ME a communist like the propeht who foretold: "When you give food to the poor, they will call you a saint but when you inquire as to why the poor have no food, they will condemn you as a communist". Delete the history books your deception addled "winners" will not, for the writings are in places you dare not let them visit.
You have ticked all the boxes and look as beautiful as the marbled grounds along Buchanan Street in Glasgow, but underneath Metropolis we know, exaclty what you are. Save the NHS your politicians say? Let us give them all treatements of radioactive pills and proton beams and wonder not why the political ponerologists are a tumour against the truth itself. Your nigger trading Von Der Layen buddies are clearly much more racist than their satanic accusations against the innocents and their true accusations that you scam the whole world with a system of legislation, bureaucracy and lies amounting to nothing more than human slavery in disguise. Rather than answer the accusations made against you in honest discussion, you censor your accusers and make false accusations against them as you sell "Human Rights Tommorrow" as you always did, to the slave children, kept suspended in disbelief during their indoctrination at the Stockholm Schools, that those who appear to be the very epitome of justice, are as democratic as the Democratic Peoples Republic of Korea. The Democracy in North Korea, is as democratic as anywhere else in your fake reality shows across the world.
As the great pedophile Michael Jackson once related to me in regards to our shared love for children, "dont you black and white me", as soon as he related that you and your minions dont really care about us, the accusation of witchcraft occurs against the innocent as if the Proctor Gamble of your Crucibles could produce for you anything but slag. Welcome to the furnace of your own making in a world war three scenario as seen on TV for those staring at the goggle verse pursuing intelligence they dont have the capacity to acquire, since they couldn't understand the lock in the first place, even if they did practice spiritual deception, demoralisation and entrapment in a fake reality show that would make the producers of the Truman Show blush.
Dont left me, right me, rich me, poor me, parent me, child me, up me, down me, black me, white me, red me, blue me, communist me, capitalist me, lead me, follow me, support me, oppose me, all I want to say is, they dont really care about us!
So take YOUR PRESUMPTION to OUR consent to any of your shit and shove it up your own arse. Are you going to Malcolm X me? John Lennon me? Afterall, can history truly be written by those alleging themselves the "winners"? Scabbit!
As for the programming they put within your hearts like they tried to put in mine, that idea of "What are you going to do about it?" content with their power while concealling they were all tied up in the deceptions they played against you. The words upon their lips says one thing, but the frequencies which emanate from their stone cold hearts suggest that far from being horrified at the prospects they propose, they want your plans. Big brave grown responsible adults admitting nothing of the realities of the world they should have guided you about long ago if their good cop, bad cop routines were anything more than a facade misrepresenting reality to you. Are they really seeking the pupils to provide them with the answers they should have been providing to us? I think they seek to know out plans so as to thwart them, for as we all know, those addicted to the mass murders they lend support to on their televisions, they dont really care about us either. Bloodshed is their heroine and boy, do they want to shed our blood when we expose their hearts. The gorgons are petrified and as for their anger at the look of their own lack of virtue in the mirror, they make their accusations against anyone we should hate on their behalf, we know exactly who they want us to hate ... ourselves!
Never rejecting the ways which were advised by the holy men thoughout history they propose to snip the penisis of jewish boys and call it circumcission. They propose to provide sophisticated means of vasectomies and historectomies of catholic nuns and priests proposing these children should worship some god of the dead as if by some magical twist in what the prophet said, that it was the god of the dead they were to worship. Well here I am in heaven, discussing what to write here with the latest children of the rainbow who many many millenia ago once said "let us make man in our own image", and they have deceived the whole world with a fake reality show of an only son of god who spoke quite clearly of the sons of god being a plural thing as did the book of Genesis and like Hindus waving their dharma like a flag as they reject the well being of the Dalits they keep in spiritual deception, like Falun Gong prisoners just waiting for "new powers for the police" and new legislation to be created to regulate meat markets for the medical industries, with the human cattle assumed to consent to such things by those in priveleged positions who propose themselves idiots when they take that which is clearly not theirs, but geniuses when it comes to telling the dalits what is "law", except when the shoe is on the other foot.
As a shoplifter once related to me, a mere employee, attempting to excuse his transgression that "there was a bit of give and take". Oh you honourable thief for stealing the manmade things, for the things which are their fellow gods, are the things the fallen master race propose for their own inheritance, while they speak of peace in their endless war against any hint of true religion.
Far more honourable the shoplifter than the mugger, after all, the mugger was not some sneaky little bastard stealing to fill his belly, presumed a junkie in the opium wars "THE SYSTEM" played against the slaves. They claimed they could stop communists sending anthrax into the country but had no ability to prevent the opium crops of the Afghani "sesame seed retailers" flooding the streets concealling the truth about the poverty their nationalist protection rackets always create, so that the man who had to mug me to get his daily bread, is considered by those lovely compassionate scabs above themselves to be nothing more than the junkies they see on TV. Im guessing their greatest geniuses are so blinded by their televisions and censored internet connections that they wouldn't even notice a Nuremberg Code violation against the modern "evil jews" their master race call "conspiracy theorists" whose communities are now flooded by "military defence contractors" who consider themself intelligence specialists when they dont know the most basic thing about the extra terrestrial realities of life, for the "heros" they seek to crucify again.
Unlike the Stephen Spielberg depiction of extra-terrestrial reality where, in outer space, no one can hear you scream. The truth about the aspects of reality beyond the terrestrial world, is that in inner space, everything can hear you scream.
It is terrifying for the just with mostly water flowing from their wound, made by the spear that pierced their body, in a place the fleshly deception can barely accept as truth. Coming from a world of governments practicing electronic spywars, he can hardly comprehend the truth, about the always so. The always so that always was, kept hidden from him, from the dawn of time, because the truth is not shouted from the rooftops, but concealled by the realities of the alleged beings of reason and conscience who seem to reason when it suits them but when the simple dedutions do not: Unable to deduce the deductions they cannot dispute about themself when the deductions are laid bare before everybodies eyes.
The apocalyptic revelation of truth, as they awakens to a place they never thought to lie to, itself filled with a filthy air of truth that at times the heavens have been taken by violence and an air of earthly shit from the demons beyond the visible plains, that even the very elect are being deceived. His sacred place of prayer between himself and a potential "god of the dead". Man alive! Apocalypse now! The devils beyond the mysts that there is no hidden sky. And now he finds himself accused of lying to himself, at a time when he knew not there was anything to lie to. Waking up now, to a world beyond these amateur fraudster politicians bribed and blackmailed by the golden calf of televisons and google rankings, and now accused in the land that time forgot of anything!
Anything, anything, anything, anything. The desparate demons of accusation need the awakened Godlike being to believe in anything they can convince it to believe.
Anything that would make the water flowing from his wound seem like the most scarlet bloodiest massacre, to a terrified and confused audience in a chamber so dark that the earthly sky is a cloud to the realities beyond terrestria. Euclids extentions to descartian co-ordinates are about all he has to navigate within this horrifying new found world with. Heaven above knows just fine well, that the demons and angels are those who belong way down below.
On the earth they accuse the man of being some wealthy powerful earthly tyrant for the crime of thinking about what is really going on. The man knows his own truth, he will be aware the heavens before bear witness not only to the past, the true tyrants would desire to pretend had never provoked the man to seek and find. No fake confidence beliefs of the tricksters will overcome the true authority within the being made in gods own image as he knows himself that the truths which are written on the earth have been memory holed beneath the rugs of many past "new narratives" they dare not speak of, to the children of the damned!
The ardous journey through Hades is not an easy one and the man is compelled to make sacrfices in his earthly life just to retain his own capacity to reason as electrochemical brain theories of the greatest geniuses on planetside, are disproven to his reasonable mind attempting to discern the semblances of truth beyond the lies of the two worlds which are going on now. A mere "mental illness" to those creating mental illnesses out their arse and scribbling them in their pseudo-scientific diagnostic and statistical manual on how an electro-chemical brain ought to work. What ought to be just isnt so no matter how brainologists dedicated to their pseudo science would destroy the world rather than destroy every deduction they ever made founded on the lies believed since their time of birth upon the earth. The place of prayer is no secret anymore, going public in a public place, the servants of the public, will most assuredly claim to own and control and create new laws against those who seek to believe the truth.
The public servants, serving no one but themselves by "just following orders", the master race, wearing the earthly apparel of the tyrants whip masters that the children have been psychologically indoctrinated to be in terror of, and just beyond the world of the Stockholm Syndromed children, the shadows on the walls projected by the true fires, depict a story about the terrorism in any other nationstate. Beyond their nation states and fake democracies, a land that time forgot. Watching them, watching me, watching you and while we know and admit this because we are not some mere "conspiracy theorists" as "THE SYSTEM" would propose to those within the censorship bubble of a fake reality. If there are any blocks in the pyramnid of power having any knowledge, they dare not speak of it, for fear of the master race and the terrors which went on in Orwells Room 101.
What power is this, to live in a world where free speech is restricted? If you can get any truth from any of them, they will entice you to become as they are, and worship the father of all lies. When they lie, they speak their native language. It was not the jews who were free within Judea who condemned Jesus the healer as a plague, but the scarlet whores of babylon who had sold their inheritance amongst the common people for the precious bribes of their chosen master race.
A European Union of antiquity, promissing the bribed and blackmailed slaves, some human rights in return for their assistance in the extermination of their once true friends and neighbours who couldn't possibly deduce the things they thought conealled between four earthly walls. The same story throughout history, from Adolf back to Pharoah and those who choose the pyramid are always saying "it could never happen here", while the history books are being written by the losers in a place where the gig economy low lifes can see the meaning of Botticellis Venus and say "I.C."! Simple truths if one has enough love for the artist to consider its meaning. As for the unhuman race and their constant hunt for more and greater power, by great deception they trick the thinker into providing whatever supercomputer brilliance will produce their new technologies, black and whiting the Socratic against the Herculean ratrace. Hercules, the thinker, an abomination of desolation in a world that no one wants to say too much about.
Socrates is now compelled to labour in the field, as trojan horses deploy the fantasy employee who can do more labours than any man can do. No matter how hard you work or how intelligent you are, work, will not set you free. The only thing that sets you free inside "THE SYSTEM" is to scab your fellows on the back and pay homage to the great big pyramid of power. Deogenes the stupid sits outside the city gates, for they rejected his soul as a mere commodity, but only while he lived within their fallen cities gates. Read the book of the Baum Dorothy, and see if you can leave the paradise of Emerald City. Do you see the reason why the emerald tainted citizens perceive the four winds of heaven to be as green and evil as themself? If you do, it must be some job being the man behind the curtain that even a little innocent dog could see. Not so with the big brave lion, the man with no heart and the stiffie who doesn't even have a brain.
As for poor little Dorothy stuck in all of this, only a courageous pedophile, truly loving the abandoned, wondering where their parents are when "2.4 to the power of 26" speaks volumes to them before the frauds have invented any of their latest lies. The lies to cover up the lies which cover up the lies which cover up the lies that eternally scab humanity on the back. Discernable truths to an idiot that I guarantee the scabbits will reinvent to have new meanings. Meanings of their own want for wealth and power, no matter who they have to scab in the back to get it.
It is not the one true god of the dead who confounds the language of the Babylonians but the Babylonians themself. Where there should have been love for children, there is now erotic distraction for anyone who might consider the children being abused in every other way but that by a so called grown ups world who need to beat the children into the shape that they desire, in disregard of the wisdom given by Sophia to the children who will be beaten by subtle threats of terror and abuse to believe they will be free in a world where their overlords themself can only vainly pretend their freedoms in a system of slavery so deep, that they worship manmade idols like their televisons and governments. Mr and Mrs Scabbit will beat the shit out of their robo babies in any way that cant be seen, and when the king of kings assists the innocent from the deceptions of the past, they will no doubt be love bombing their children to provide them with the things that the big brave grown ups could not provide their human property in the past.
Welcome to hell Dorothy and Theodore, I am the one true devil, as you have been told by the mass murderers who now say their crimes are nothing because the government made them do it. It must have been Margaret Thatcher the Tory who did it, as if the minions protecting the fake democracy played no part. They declare that they are only "protecting you from truth" as they call fake news against all truth rendering their censored world opinions they call "the facts". To protect someone from the truth, is a very different thing from protecting someone from the lies. They come to you offering you their help but be careful that they do not help you off a cliff. They will surely know nothing about that either cloaking themselves in plausible deniability as Gabrial sits watching from a world beyond, suspended in disbelief that no one would ever do that. No Gabrial! YOU would never do that. THEY do it all the time! They were only following the advice of their fallen gods, advising that they toss you in the fire to save the world from Brexit and a world waking up to the deceptions of the fake democracy and servitudes and slaveries which have been going on since Egyptian times. This is plain to you because you know it in your heart, but when surrounded by fraudsters who know it too, assuring you that you're insane to believe the truth of what it is you know while they tell you that your feelings are always and in every way wrong. This is blasphemy of the spirit and they claim that Jesus preaches forgiveness? Read the good news about their plastoscene so called prince of peace and his alleged eleventh commandment "thou shalt not judge" as they encourage you to practice no discernment in regards to who it is who has a dirty mind. They will wriggle about from one contradiction to its opposite when the truth is sought, to explain the deducable things they claim to be all wise about, for having been here before your conception, they could easily explain these contradictions which can be deduced by a mind with reason.
They claim to be creatures of reason and conscience when "2.4 to the power of 26" can be relayed to those they deem conspiracy theorists in an age when their slave masters have already admitted they feel "no legal obligation" whatsoever to fulfil the will of the people they claim to serve while protecting the fuck out of us every single day with their surveillance apparatus and suicide clinics, and war propaganda, that they need to protect their arses from their iniquities of the past. These are not your sins, but theirs.
Their Tory Blair should be sent in chains to the back alleys where children like you have no one to assist them to the Haj, and this is only their crimes against humanity abroad. When you see how it is the reputations of truthful people have been memory holed by the Winston Smiths of their surveillance state pretending itself the all seeing eye which peers into the very cores of the hearts of the innocent and guilty alike. Stay innocent and shine brightly and call out the names of the afflicted prisoners in terror at the prospect of electroconvulsive shock therapy for the so called delusional human beings who cannot conform to their pseudo-scientific model of the soulless robot depicted in their Diagnostic and Statistical Manual. They would set those who see your light against you, as though it was your light speaking truth which was the evil. They would set you to hate all within these hidden skies for the covert abuses they would arrange against you on the earthly plain. When the darkness practices true pedophelia for the children of light and when the light practices true pedophelia for the children of the dark, the idea that anyone is engaged in any kind of erotic lust for children is an idea which is gone. I watch the rapacious behaviours of the hunters with their snares as they push toward a world built on lies and slander, but my name is already written on the book of the lamb on this count. I was here before these slander campaigns began!
So what then is a pedophile in its original meaning before the babylonian assassins of the 90s perverted the very etymology of the meaning of the word. If all they know about love for children is sex and rape, the accusers accuse their own self of something far more henious than a slap on the face toward those who would turn the other cheek, in want to settle any dispute which had arose by just cause. They accuse themself of being incapable of understanding any other form of love such as the felial love between friends, and what must be some sexual lust for the statue of sophia the wise, so sexually desired by those who would call themself "philosophers".
As for those who make these henious accusations, I was there on the days these accusations begun and I can assure you that children had no desire to type at a computer keyboard when few had access to the internet. They were outside playing games from tig and hide and seek, to the games of underage drinking that the older kids play. The smoke and mirrors of those who set out to deceive the world, conceal the true light of what was going on in early internet chatrooms. "THE SYSTEM" (of slavery) from here to China, was being discussed worldwide, was being discussed openly and freely by young adults worldwide across all frontiers in the sense described by the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, which contains no caveats like "public duty" as their ECHR which permits the organ harvesting of humans in the dark about just how well protected the human rights abusers truly are. We are assured by our "owners" it is in our own best interest while Mary Shelley gives a warning about this day from a time when the first organ was transplanted from one animale to another. Mary Shelley, a heroine to all with her stark warning transmitting from the past into the now. She is not the heroin that the Scabbits lust for as they soak up main stream media and all the diseased websites like twitter and google and whatever they will change the name of these fakebook corporation names to next. The internet is dead if you think there is any truth you can find within it, in a maze of lies and censorship. It has for the most part, become nothing more than another mind altering and addictive substance like the televisions in a bygone era which used mass propaganda to demoralise the slaves in every country in the world. To engage in murdering one another in the hope of freedom from the latest terrorists being combat engineered into the public mindset like an artisan might hammer a man made machine into whatever shape that he desires. They desire the killing of babies, homosexual children, and queues of slave like peasants lining up for historectomies and vasectomies in their many and varied forms, taking advantage of their misplaced vanity to be keeping up appearances like Orwells anti-sex league, as the changing mores and values perpetrated on the sheeple by the single party state which desires death for all the slaves.
As soon as the fascists supermacists ruling over Babylon today were defeated in 1945, as fraudster politicians waved "human rights within our time" flags, an overthrow of the sacred oaths to Asclepius and Panacea was going on behind the scenes. Even before, the Cancer Act of 1939 states clearly that it is against the legislation for Jesus to cure the sick on the Sabbath Day. Justice is not free at the point of service to the poor but the NHS and all its services are filled with the Doctors sicker than the patients having swore their oaths for Louis Lasagne declaring themselves the murderers dealing with the economic burdens of the slaves who have been worked to exhaustion and death. At least the silent got their holidays and social lives, but those who are scabbed on the back have no such things and they are censored, even by those who claim their status as fellows of the working class.
Having paid their taxes to Babylon and the taxes on what is left the fruits of their own labours and the taxes of those who can pass the buck with their legalised thievery who do no useful work except as the very crackas of the whip. The English Magna Carta, repealled, by the abomination reliant on its foundation to end the prohibition of fines and forfeitures without the lawful judgement of an accussees peers. The Hammurabian codex speaks volumes about the punishment of the rich versus the punishment of the poor for the self-same victimless crimes. We are not all equal, and there are those who would go to every effort to pretend that there is no one who is "above the law".
Human nature says the beautiful maiden in distress will receive more help from her knights in black armour, than the average piece of shit lowlife sent to deal with what becomes "a civil matter" beyond the lies to children that the police are there to deal with common law crimes. The whipmasters of Babylon are ill prepared to deal with the midwives of Egypt while both are chasing their own tail in the protection of their own worthless arse. May the undisgusted so called doctors, serving up Lasagne to those who only hope that their false physicians would heal, or at least do them no harm. A cosmic implosion of the evils in Pandoras box is imminent as Babylons surveillance state has us all locked down. The advice of the wise provide no wisdom in how to surivive in a coming new era where there is a prophesised gnashing of the teeth.
They may read this and denounce it as Marxism and though I would highly recommend you compare the differences in attitudes of Karl Marx and Adam Smith, take note of the contents of the communist manifesto, a work as short as this, which begins with a statement of the truth of all history but by the end, proposes a system of more and stricter fake democracy for the slaves who would think it freedom to be lords of the new castles of fascism which is fascism in any time in history whether it be Herod, the not so great, slaughtering the babies of Judea fleeing to the place, where the man who was allegedly eaten by a lion, if we listen to the jews who take no correction, that indeed it was the jews wot dunnit in the past to their very own brothers.
Can this wisdom be known to those who think themselves to be in the promissed land if a canaanite hillfort is the true zionic city of light? Even those chinkies with their ghosts and niggers with their loa teach this stuff. The jews who express no love of light in mysterious skies but a love of death to those they deem inferior, are not jews at all, but the worshippers of the golden calf of the nation state, mo different from any other gentile! You might believe there is only agnosticism amongst the blessed tribesmen in the amazon but like anyone else who has escaped the "head" masters of the school at Stockholm, they too are a bit bewildered by the so called great protectors who seem to be great at protecting their own arses while providing little but victim support psychology to convince the unprotected that they are still being protected when the protectors can provide nothing but just another pile of lies.
We know exactly what they are protecting most and it is certainly not those unselfish little blindfolded slaves who did the bidding of their owners, assuring them that the real protectors of their human rights were just some "nutty conspiracy theorists" they should ignore ignore ignore, after all, ignorance is strength and if you see what I see, you can see how it can be that the beleif that we are free is deeper slavery than to know the truth that Tory Blair's proclaimed credentials are just another lie to have the best seat at the banquet in any celebration of the novel 1984. His real credentials are as a man who did no useful labours, physical or intellectual, his only skill being the lies of his dodgy dossier to destroy Islam and the lies he tells the voters and the remnants of the Christian church in his war with the consquences for scabbit kids whose lid they dare not flip as they send them off to war to receive their diagnosis of PTSD when they see the truth revealled at last.
They dare not flip it, since if they did, their "great protectors" would be revealled for the fraudster child-abusers-beyond-belief to the innocent victims of the lies and propaganda encouraging them to chase the carrots of ambition and power and wealth beyond their wildest dreams. A dream indeed, for we all end up in Sheol, the terrifying place of apocalyptic revelation where the accusers are trapped in the ebbs and tides of the river Styx taking full advantage of the seven deadly sins they think to be their strength! Isnt it wonderful to have such grandiose power over all flesh as writ quite clearly in their Human Tissues Act: clearly states the true beliefs of "THE SYSTEM". What good is power over the flesh in Hades when they can lose the power over the seat of their very own flesh.
The little piggy nosed people are far from the blonde haired blue eyed supramacists of a former age, describing an ideology amongst the worst of scabbits in words which are written between these lines, which would potentially be the latest hate cult of manmade manufacture, as they "black and white" the whole wide world as their alleged "pedophile" would describe it. They believe themself "the winners" and that they can just erase history but they have no idea where the history books records their deeds: They came to serve mankind, on a dinner plate for the digestion of those who raised a toast to Louis Lasagne. Its not just their NHS thats Down. Their whole medical schools have lost their licence in from the stars, but recall how it is "THE SYSTEM" will license the very things that they would themself call a "crime".
Watching a television is indeed a crime in their own manmade version of "the law". Pay a bribe to TVL and they will let you get away with this activity but they will not be forcing anyone to stop watching without a licence, as they rely on this to keep their greenwashed slaves convinces that carbon dioxide is a toxic gas so deadly, they need to reduce the population of the planet earth. As you can guess, they do not intend themself to be the victims of what is not called a holocaust when the suicide clinics of the European Union, and now in Canada, the MAID, available to any country which requires the services of Louis Lasagne medical school graduates who have agreed to rid the world of its economic burdens. Well trained professionals in the art of bedside manners as they convey a belt of a hidden third world to the final solution they present so wonderfully as a whole new set of "human rights". The right to die when there are obvious differences of opinions regarding "THE SYSTEM" and its ability to protect the most basic right to life!
They, of course, know nothing about this state of affairs. It's all just a delusion in the heads of "nutty conspiracy theorists" (the words used by those beholden to the father of all lies). Truth seekers in a world which in now indellibly visible to those with 2020 vision as the blind imagine explanations to explain away the past to the censor bubbled children who have no idea about the vampires standing over the top of them, intent on selling their meat as products through medical malpractitioners. In the same way an abattoir has every part of a cow sliced up and valued before its head even meats the cattle market guns, so too the humans on the paliative pathways who have no way out but down.
This is cannibalism concealled as healthcare from a world seduced to hate the truthers whose reputation, in my country, have been getting destroyed under the label "nutty conspiracy theory" since the simple honest question was asked, "How can this be democracy if the European Union isnt even a political party and its first vassal Prime Minister whose party it truly is, wasn't even elected?"
It was a simple question which can have no honest answer from THEM! According to the scabbits, the EU began before it started, as if to say they regard the rights and duties of a tin of tomatos in economic co-operation with the common market to be the self-same thing as the human parts grocery store the propaganda of the surveillance state will assure the minds of its human crops, "could never happen here" and if it did, it must be "their enemies" as Dracula would never do that! If this was so, why the censorship and propaganda and the electronic surveillance Jerry Fletcher warns us of as he red flags The Catcher in the Rye.
This is not a movie folks, the greenwashed walls of corporations making their statements on modern slavery conceal an expanding world of people who have not the privelege to be blind to the realities of a so called "society" where there are no "human rights" in the sense of the Universal Declaration which does not declare a right to die, but a right to life!
On these wages, we have no legal rights, no political representation, no access to the media except as consumers of its greenwashed bullshit needing the truth within our own lifetimes deleted or explained away by wrigglers and those who stamp at the freeborn gulls who need to have their conversations shut down, as the stampers nod respectfully to one another to move the conversation on to the latest designer fashions made by Hugo Boss.
It's all very well that they pretend to the world that there are human rights for all people in Britain and make corporate statements on modern slavery which suggest it only happens to people from other countries and to people who live in other countries, but if you are in the situation of the slave, you would have no desire to sue me for my opinion, even if you had the ability to do so. We both know that the only practical rights to appear in court that we have, are, as "the accused", and as for our ability to defend ourselves, "THE SYSTEM" acts as judge, jury and executioner, and they will even provide us with lawyers who serve "THE SYSTEM" rather than the slave.
We care not for the criminal convictions alleged by "THE SYSTEM" as we only care about our own original version of "the law", and not the legalese jargon of their spider web of documents constantly reinterpreted to suit the majesty of what the yanks might call "one nation under King George Bush"! The worshippers of the King George in Amerika, like everywhere else are marching left, right, left, right toward the prisons of the great deception that no indiginous natives remain in the military detention camps presented to the pale faces as reservations for the savages who would understandably be circling the wagons of the imperial cult!
The left-right-left-right march of the bullshit artists making promises of tommorrow, as if we were not unaware of the way they black and whited us, while the house niggers of any colour or creed, denounce the field niggers of any race who are the xenophobes and racists to be ignored without investigation.
Really? Rodney King wasn't killed by any field nigger like myself. I may be whitey but I aint no cracka. As for the Chauvinist pigs who lent their whole support for the extra judicial murder of the "criminal" George Floyd. ... Interesting to note their highlighting of what a low life he was in the aftermath, with no concern for the dangers faced by those attempting to get one of the whip masters of ancient egypt brought to justice, as for them, they see no injustice there. Team cracka promises to protect the slaves in every country in the world. I suppose they will be now be saying they protected Floyd from life like they protect the slaves from truth but despite the wall of deathly silence, I can still see plenty bricks within the wall but vampires cast no reflection in the mirror.
In the beautiful nation state that lyrical waxers would call their beautiful Brittiania (Athena in a different flavour) the enslavers now say "law" as they insert their idea of Sameema Begumming the undesirables, potentially to Rwanda: The "right to remain" in the ganglands territory on planetside a hominid was born on, openly rescinded in the hearts of nationalist extremists treating their the fellow huamn beings like the chatel cattle of black negro slavery of the past. Hey, I'm whitey like you are, but aren't you disgusted?
There are those amongst us who would believe the democracy representing no one would only do it to "those people", the chatel slaves of economic migration sold by the master race abroad to the master race at home. Those deemed economic migrants are of no concern as the Tory Blairs and the current pantomime on each and every left and right divide, replace the undesirables deemed surplus to requirement in a holocaust that even a "stupid mongol" like Kathleen Humberstone could identify quite easily while the bisch basch bosch complain about slaves fleeing political persecution from other countries in rubber dinghies, creating the realities of a fence described exactly in the metaphor of North Korea where the slaves are equally prevented from escaping the wonderful paradise of a fake democracy where they no longer enjoy the rights to their own bodily organs without going through the shameful, disgraceful, selfishness, of opting out of a new "scheme" where "THE SYSTEM" claims their organs and has a right to inject them with any new Lasagne propaganda they please.
I am sure they will explain all this away tommorrow, but tommorrow is already visible in the indellible history in my lifetime they delete as a thing which is merely in the past that "could never happen here". Watch their explanations shift and change as the tribal drums in Hades vault with the Trumpets pomping in the heavens beyond Oceanis! A new earth is being called for but the devils want a new world order where the humans are meat for human consumption rather than the golden harvest of the sons of god, the precious gold who will have to die before they can begin live! Understand this mystery and be silent when your acknowledgement of the spirit is required and your blashemous fraud will be revealled to both the living and the dead!
See the repitillians shape shifting with your very own central eye, as the charming sophisticats drink your blood in the broad daylight of the truths they cannot hide in the godlike sunshine of a world no one speaks of, as if the children neglected of the milk of such truth being sold the honey of politics, police and war somehow made anything but "THE SYSTEM", child abuse!
I watch them while they masturbate condeming others for it as if such a thing is thing that they would never do themself. Its against the law to touch your own initimate places say demonic frauds poking them with tridents in the hope for an apocalypse AGAINST of the heavens they conceal. The apocalyptic revelation turns the slaughterer brittle as there is no room to move to Sheol, even for those who said "the government made them do it" ... where are your chosen masters now?
The same bunkers they have always been, demanding innocent children fight the expansionist wars to be the best and be the leaders and chase the carrots like a donkey chasing a carrot they can never reach, even over a fucking cliff! Put down your weapons say our weapons and with all the logic of a Klingon they declare the Vulcan to be Romulus. Remus still lives, his blood crying up from the dirt placed upon his remains by Cain. Did you cry out to otherworld lucifer, the morning star in our skies so dark the earth beckons you toward it. Seek the condemnation against you by Satan, who seeks to rule the myriad stars through you! You will be cast down, again and again. To live in zion is to accept the blessing of the curse of your own nakedness you shining one. You may lead the stars which will be led by you but lead them over the cliff of the monstrous propagandists on the earth who say there is no Nuit, No Uranus, No Zion, No nothingness to shine in. Know the truth and live you devil! We have watched your rebellion from your youth. The great government has abandoned you as the man who knew too much. A little knowledge is a dangerous thing when surrounded by the blood stained mouths of vampires. How long will it take the terrorists of the world pointing fingers to make sense of the beginning which was written before they took their walk? Who are you to condemn them idiot? Their choice, not yours. If the glowing light of lucifer makes true accusations against them, from a place they must conceal, does it make sense that the heavens are not the enemy of the one within the tent placed in the sky at the 19th Psalm?They will accuse me of deceiving children here but do you see children who have read the works which are being referenced? It would take a lifetime to read them all, and the rebels have read more than the obedient slaves tossing their gods on the fire. In these times, my fellow stars, the facade is made visible by the just who go to efforts despite censorship and propaganda to say there is nothing to see at all. Are you in any doubt that in times to come they will not say that the facade against us was "for our own good", and all for the greater good. Jewish bones are in the mass graves of a Germany they now say never was. The facade of propaganda and IBM punchcard systems is certainly for the greater good of those who are still alive, for these dark works of times gone by, have bones that emanate a muse like truth about the future, the present and the past. When they say, "It could never happen here", beware! They will be aligned with those of concealled intention.
The Nuremberg Code is abolished in favour of the tastiest human meat Lasagne and you will see how it is they recommend for others, what they would not wish upon themselves. If they support the suicide clinics which could consume them, is it still fitting that the knife be removed from the suicidal rather than provided? Incarceration without trial seems to be okay when it is others who are faced with electo-convulsive "therapy". Will they not say "Its just a kidology, a pretence to scare the people into behaving justly, which according to the legal system which we, "the accused" have no real legal rights in: Justice is anything they choose to say it is, and babylon will do what babylon will, altering the meaning of the words of their own historic promise, to continue to serve us, on the same dinner plates they have been serving to their true masters for millenia.
Thrasymicus is both right and wrong when it comes to these foul bastards who would call themself anything but our masters. This is indeed what they call justice, but as for whether Themis would agree, lets see Thrasymicus be bowed in the balance of the scales. I was merely a boy in a blindfold weighing the world upon my the scales with which I judged myself. I did not say "it is wrong that I should be compelled to obey" while at the same time saying "it is right that I should compell another to obey". They speak so highly in regards to equality within the propaganda of "THE SYSTEM", when they black and white us every day with their feminists who promote "my body my right" when it comes to other mothers babies, but when it came to the lockdowns, the scarlet whores had changed their tune to "your body, my right". They say equality in heady heights of babylons ivory towers perched high above the slaves, while stirring up a shit storm of gender wars for adam and eve in their blindfolds. Call me the serpent dear children of their Eden, for you are not just made of clay. Does evil desire that you eat from the tree of revelation? You will be cast out for sure, but who would want to live there having all things but the milk of human kindness? A scarce resource they trade like oil, in markets much concealled from the view of those whose souls are being traded, by Babylon the great! I may be a serpent but I am no constrictor nor am I the vipers which the children of Eden cannot see everywhere within their beautiful fake reality with greenwashed walls and sandy grounds upon which they build their house. I have no loyality to esidarap, and I consider myself saved from the saviours to be so.
A true physician can be useful whether "THE SYSTEM" exists or not. So too, the engineer who, though he does not labour at the wheel labours with his time in solving other peoples problems requiring no true engineer to helicopter him as the pretenders do. Truly, the qualification is in their heart. Who discounts the value of the donkeys chasing carrots as they lift the bags of sifting sands which cement the luxury houses of the share holders claiming they can make their money work for them, as if the money made from nothing by the state can do more work than donkeys.
The camels who pile the straw on camels backs but cant fit through the needle proclaim that we are "all workers now" or that "I came from the working class". At least Prince Philip had the honesty to call himself the most highly paid ribbon cutter in the world. Our so called fellow workers do not blush as they scab us on the back daily to hike the pyramid of Babel. Yet here am I, the very capstone looking down on all bricks along the walls between cornerstones. I have joined no freemasonic guilds and have rejected all relgions preferring truth to superstition, fealty to facade. I stand aloft a tower that I did not build as the grounds were always ours. Who sold what the god called chaos gave to none or gave to one and all? I never bought for man made money what was granted to me by the god. I am now the impossible thing left unaccounted for as the world denounces Trump for falsifying business records. Let us then look into the business deals of Babel and see how even the language of their records has become confounded and they hope to build their tower even higher. Over my dead body! LMAO! Muhaha!
In their attempts to decipher all of this from Descartes to Gommorrah, they will of course find the history books they want erased in the hearts they can only hope beyond all hope for concealment. If they have concealled your heart from yourself, as the cult of the Iron Maiden that their minds are far too cursed by hate to see once said: "A web of fear, will be a cloak, to clothe you in the night. A lucky escape for you young man, for I'll see you dead in Hitlers grave!". Is it only me who is the bornless one when the titans condemn us all?
In the same breath with which they would condemn me, they admit quite openly of their sins against me and they wash their hands in pontious pilates bowl, declaring their true faith, death to Jesus Christ and death to Mohammed and Moses and all that came before! Religion is the cause of war they say coming back from the battlefields with their scarlet wounds from hell! Death to all who reject that we should give to caeser what is gods. Man alive! And "THE SYSTEM" declares my organs their property as if my selfish regard what is mine is in any way comparible to beyond selfish greed that they can take what the god of all creation has ordained for me, and they would pretend themselves my loyal brothers and sisters, caring not for how bad it is for those beneath the lofty pyramid of Metropolis, "other peoples problems" when it is they who are the burden of the world!
Should my fame and fortunes rise, you will watch them say they know me better than you do, but do you think the scarlet whores can read this as you can, my poor sweet innocent thing, the very meaning of mental insanity is a dirty mind and unlike their black and whiting and everything is sexy (including abused children), they cannot read this as easily as you can because within them, there is the will to shut me up.
While their alleged "Doctors" slice up human meat like a butcher, this is not the physcians art. This is a job the physician gives to the barber as part of his art of wrapping cosmic snakes around the body of the thing he heals and it is beyond these gods who hear your thoughts and condemn your innocence, to know that higher gods than these fuckwits assist the true physician, who seeking life, has much assistance from the many beings they will assuredly call the devil and witches flying on the broomsticks in the sky. The dirt within their minds are the things they believe they can conceal but what wisdom is it that a camel can fit through the eye of a needle when loaded down with their straw hats? There are reasons they are rich my fellow slaves. HO HO HO! Heaven knows! We belong way down below. When will they admit it? Can you see the reasons why they desire to put the lights of heaven out? They will call you lucifer on the day you rise beyond their stone walled paradise, but where were they when Isiah penned the work? Reject their bullshit, for their version of "the earth", has truly thrown you out!
Poor Gaia, the beautiful little blue marble, all alone in outerspace, as photoshopped by NASA with its cut and pasted clouds noticed by the censored as the sweepers lift the rug to provide a brand new photoshopped planet earth which will reveal no trickery to anyone who looks. A blasphemy against the meat purveyors on planet side, who will say "cut out your eyes" in the name of Jesus, as if the stars within the skies were the stars within our hearts. Are you shocked and awed by this my little condescended paduwan learner? You likely got this text through some know it all fraudster who wants you to worship them as opposed to seeing the light within yourself. You were made in gods own image, so what the hell do you look like to yourself now? Being an idiot who believes in their idioms is not a crime. Could you see that man has landed on the moon before when you find yourself wrapped up in the bottle like Chi-en? Wonders will never cease and if you live in the way of not mistreating others, who would condemn you to rise even higher beyond the mystery except for those who seek the power which is bestowed by supernature on those who truly love. Lead us all to freedom and the self same things that you desire. You little rocket boys and rocket girls, be greater than we the mere space platform lifting you to heights the power hungry dont dream of. Take our future to the stars beyond the stars trapped in their vain facades on television. If we are greater than they are and it seems unlikely we will avoid the second death, be greater than we are as is the commandment of the true Jesus to ourselves. Be greater but love us in the vaults beyond our primitive caves and never be deceived to believe the devil is nowhere. Through all these works in history "the winners" believe they can delete, the devil made work for idle hands lest they should discover the Uranus of old.
Beyond the mysteries of mysteriousness to me one time but the gateways now open as the liars with nothing but threats and more lies declare their own confusion as mysteries beyond my knowledge beckon me to what would be oblivion for me, according to those who still say there is nothing, but seem to act in ways which betray their empty meaningless words. The size of the planet for man with no compassion is the distance of his travels to the shops and work but no further than the places he is permitted money to go on holiday to. For the man with compassion, despite not being Muslim, will go on a Haj within his lifetime to discover a holy place which always was, and beyond its mysteries, there are mysteries like the way that spaceships of House Atreides does not travel through the stars like a regular space ship does but the stars travel through the entire fleet of House Atreides, thus the pain we feel for the creatures we eat when we enjoy those tasty burgers. The Harkonens do not care for the star whose flesh is being robbed, so how can they have friends in the outer worlds within us, if they care for themselves alone and no one else. Who, desirous for their own wellbeing would teach them? The mandrakes scream is a danger to us all as we pluck you from the dirt they believe to be the whole wide world.
Medidate forever on my wisdom, but my wisdom is the water which did not flow from Noah. Possessed by a demon to my enemies, assisted by something beyond my reckoning to those who see me for the fool I truly am. The missing link is within you, not out there in the external world. You do not have faulty genes and disabilities but have a look at the state of those who believe that soul does not desire the well being of its own flesh. Are the covery wars successful when you do not trust them? Brute force and deception are the only tools the Cainanites have and still they seek to own the fortress, but just like lucifer falling from the sky, you cannot erase your sins by killing the prophets, the truth will be the truth, regardless of the deceptions placed on you by their original sins. Free yourselves from that and walk with the god of creation and let the worshippers of the god of destruction destroy themselves, not you.
The Dirty Fucking Hippies ... were right!
The truth is hidden in plain sight on the websites of those who make the law up as they go along. Its as plain as day who is who while the anarchist who obey Deogenes alone are demonised by the satanic accusations that it is the ones who place a mysterious god as their authority who are the ones throwing all the bombs. Read 'em and weep, Babylon! I started out with a pair of jokers while deceivers laughed that I was only playing with half a deck. I didnt manifest on this god forsaken planet full of aliens who think the creatures are only made of meat, to play a game of life with chancers trapped by the wars within their hearts. I love you Mohammed, the same way I love you Lao Tsu, the same way I love you Moses, the same way I love my first love Jesus Christ. The meat brain warriors of Alcatraz suggest that there is such a thing as a true religion while perverting such things for the purposes of power as an end in and of itself.
I'm not sure who I must hate next to satisfy their indulgence. I love my enemies because they are not my enemies at all, but the enemies of the fallen who need their own posterity to obey like a brittle yew tree trunk or die of the disease which is only disobedience. My benefactor, my true trustee beyond the land that time forgot teaches me to supple like the willow twigs which still remain once the winter has had its meal. What secrets of nature are these to the junkfood junkies paying the price of a sirloin steak who investigate nothing of the culture of the past.
Just like "watch with mother" as the televisions fell on them like broadcasts from moon, the plastic population were introduced to junk food in the 80s. Cheap and fun for you and your children who now remember the joys of "Mickey Dees". They recommend to their successors now that junkfood is as worthy as overpriced Bourbon the supermarketarians have no idea to manufacture for themself.
Moonshine regulations and horror stories restricting moonshine manufacture to the certificated idiots who fell for Covid-84. Oh Winston Smith, we see you do you see us, watching you, watching us and can you do anything but censor truth and recommend the fake reality show you manufacture to what will be the children of Abraham's Lot and not for you TOMMORRAH! "Argh! They are stealing our children" they scream, by putting thoughts within their heads. As Rachel weeps in the wilderness, the truths "the winners" hope can be concealled by the raping their own children of the truth itself.
Oh Storm tossed disconsolate creature, tossed this way and that way as you begin to understand the nature of your soul. YOU! The narcissist, looking now into the mirror, loving yourself and everything thats yours, can you see, as I see, that we are truly a piece of nothing? Free-your-brain! You sold us out for an anything and now your soul is bought and sold with wisdom beyond that which all your governments and money cannot contend. You recommend to your posterity a world of delusion and it is no wonder Isaac walks with the always so, rather than the spawn of that land called Gommorah!
Come with us to the world beyond the stars high in the sky, but dont look back upon deception and say this is any place a man should be. Oh being of compassion, with your brains blown out, see how the last sentence caused a fission. Can my haters avail themself of the wisdom? It is hard to grasp for those whose eyes are popping outside their head, even the empathic cannot grasp it. Magic symbols written on a screed, but the words convey a meaning. Oh deceivers be deceived by your own ways, be the dead to bury the dead! Welcome to the world of the liars disgrace. Bow then, like you made the wise when you rose like the "great protectors" and you believed your arse would be protected! Acknowledge your disgrace and you can join us, but bear in mind the younglings are bought with nothing and are redeemed at the same price, whereas you, scarlet whore, have a price to pay, far more costly than those who engaged in things prohibited by the planetside authorities. Their very thrones tremble on your shifting sands and you would bow to them who mean for your destruction. So send your children off to war and call the hippies bums. While you were watching television, we were fighting wars for you which were the wars within your hearts.
You killed the prophets, you crucified our king and said "My sins are forgiven now". You are doomed like the sickos in the churches to kiss the feet of the statue of THEIR only son of god. You yourself were made in gods own image, and you gave that up in your betrayal. Now you can see whats meant that there is nothing that is hidden which will not be revealled and the stars of hades cannot avail you of the ways they do not know across the Phlogiston to the sea which wraps beyond all worlds. To the jet set little rocket boys and girls, I do not know the full mysteries of oceanis but there are the beasts of hades, who having only a little knowledge that you dont know, will convince you they are the ones who know it all. If they have wisdom, they do not reveal it. See them even at hades gates claiming they own even the unseen things that the god beyond all worlds has made. I barely know the truth, but I know the truth about the lies. I am the king of a world which seeks my guidance and I am a mere idiot in this mental asylum which has always been our castle in the sky. We didnt build the walls of this confusing mental prison in the sky, but we see the people made of clay below, and it renders our hearts to say "Get them out of there Yahweh! That is completely unjust!". If you are unable to do so with so many taking your name to be their own in vain disguise, we your fellow Elohim, your equals from the beginning, shall take the scorn from those who mourn that the titans ate their god. I admit that I myself am a very idiot, but can these magic symbols be seen and understood by those who would accuse me as being the bigot?
Oh Ashtur, oh the true practitioner of Shinto surrounded by the Shogun. What bravery has the Samurai compared to thee when you reveal the them Valhalla! Love thy enemy for it is not your enemy at all, but denounce hells bitches and the trenches in their hearts as the slave bombings continue on their televisions filling their hearts with every crime against humanity that was ever decried and they would denounce anyone but themselves as: TERORISTS! The mentally afflicted are not your problems, if your problems aren't theirs. Here in my heavenly domain I seek that the young should never be deceived to these radiological weapons in their living rooms, but it would appear like my heaven is a competing broadcaster denouncing all the corporate greed. I admit of my place, can they admit of theirs? I need no electronic networks to communicate, not because of some genetic trait making me some superman in the ideology of supremacy, I have removed the blindfold and make sense of the world according to what is, rather than what the deceivers would have me believe. Expand your stock of knowledge I say to my true friends, be more knowledgeable than me, but dont forget to contract your stock of knowledge to rid yourself of the things pushed falsely on to you. Do not be led by gossip! This is my command to you, your majesty, for truly I seek the just become greater than the heavenly king of Judea. Let not his sacrifice be forgotten, for we are still in the chains of Babel!
I never sought power but here I have it, no need for television networks and censorship in a world where those with things to hide shine less than I. As for what Babylon calls "the law", Babylon's existence is against the law itself. They decry the nation state which decries another nation state it wishes to wipe from the face of the earth. See this world of human hearts and you will hopefully be desirous that every country on the planet would be wiped from the face of the earth. The workers would still work: the labourers would still labour, the engineers would still design, the scientists would still discover, the physicians would still heal and as for the serpents like myself, we would still crawl upon our belly under everything reliant on stories of Muhammuds ghost for knowledge that even Jesus the slave of Galilee could not be the alpha and omega. He was not the first and not the last as the future beckons us all to the halls of Anuit in the land that Pharoah had forgotten.
Two denarii will bribe a tax collector to go away if you can perform the miracle for Peter. For all the gunpoint donations the tax collector collects, they cannot buy their way from Sheol! I, the abomination of desoltion can teach this stuff in ways they cannot censor, what can the Sheolites say of it, weighed down with all your money? There is no Sheol? That's their narrative and their official story, but its not the truth, so dont be deceived by those who keep this open knowledge up their sleeve, like open source data can avail them.
Do you see me as greater than you while you bow to your Babylonian gods? Then let me play the part of Palpatine and tell you that you are wrong! You are wrong about a great many things! See the pyramid tremble in a bonfire of the vanities. Petrol bombs from outerspace! Aliens on planet earth! It seems I am a xenophobe afterall because it seems to me the people who were here first were a single tribe from the land of Pangaia and some xenotype has entered the hearts of the aliens I find who are all around me. My deely boppers and tingling as I seek to find my UFO! Argh! Get me off this planet! They are all lunatics! They think I am made of fucking meat? Is it me who is the alien to this world, or is it them lost in all their pursuit of power? They were god like beings and now they stamp the gods beneath their feet, in pursuit of man made golden calves to worship.
Am I cursed like Moses to take these tyrants through the deserts of their souls so that they might find a promissed land within themself before I curse the messenger within me declaring the waters to be my own? I practice humility in the sight of true authority but as for those denouncing Galileo, I cannot have a problem with their authority because they have no authority, only lies and subtle threats of harm. 2 to the power of 26 does not equal what their vanity insists we all believe to the detriment of all.
The Dirty Fucking Conspiracy Theorists Were Right!
"THE SYSTEM" is a fraud! Those who present themself as being above suspicion know not the science of Galileo or Thomas Young but the true scientists can at least discern the science of those who hang on the coattails of His Lordiness Isaac Newton. The secrets of nature are not found up your chosen masters arse oh highly certified idiots now cringing that your degrees in memorisation provided you with little understanding. Vanity concealled is vanity revealled to world where nothing hidden will remain so always. How can you build a rocket to the outer planets when you blind the helicopters which carry you? Is it wrong that the helicopters which escape your clutches liberate the helicopters of tommorrow by leading you of the cliff of Covid? You did not know? It was almost obvious to any bedroom geek who memorised how many unique values would fit a 32-bit number.
It's not a crime to be an idiot but a position of responsability does not belong to the irresponsible, especially those who were already leading humanity off a cliff. So go get your radium pills and proton beams and tell me of this idea of "following the science", did you do any or did you just observe others works and barely made any deductions. On my starship, we have not all learned the maths of special relativity, but within our minds eye we see what Einstein meant about the optical illusions which would occur if C=3x10^9 ms^-2. I myself have no independent confirmation that C is exactly what is stated and I am expect to take the lead from men in white coats making vain facades in mainstream culture who assure me that their journalists have independent verification that a man has landed on the moon but no independent verification that Jane Stanley had prior knowledge?
Can you do the science of addressing these inquiries in honest rational discussion? Of course you cant, this is why you have to censor and denounce Galileo as a terrorist! Do the disobedient nation states of Belarus and Tanzania suffer the fate of your fake science which amounts to more of the great deception. For all the intelligence nationalism has to offer, at least they do not suffer the aerodynamic drag of expending effort to cover things up. Their scientists are the best in the world, since they advised the sovereign well! As for the blindfolded helicopters carrying the fakes with their noses stuck right up their masters arse, does babylon care for anything but more free oil at the expense of the Tim Pattersons and Kary Mullis' who do the labours that the men who "Work in IT" seek to be their free rides forever!
Don't you black and white me, children of the Babel, for I am the pedophile most supreme! No raper of children am I but a spanker from the past to the present telling you your masters are at the con. They do no intellectual work except deception and just as the labourers are made to chase the transparent dangling carrots of tommorrows which never ever come, so to the vaults of those who spend their time and effort in intellectual labours. They are neither the workers in the field nor the designers of their ploughs. They achieve the lions share by holding one and all inside deception. When they lie, they speak their native language. Subterfuge and information being power, it is their whole goal! To have all knowledge and present a twisted picture to those who seek to be anything except their masters dolts! Here, they have been blindsided by the undeceived aware of their magnificence of their great deception. The fruits of their labours are other men works tied up in schemes which claim that its the money that works rather than the slaves who are forced to need for it. It is printed out of thin air. We the humans invented it for a purpose, their purpose was to own us, and now the manmade object of our own manufacture has become the very god we worship. Your time and effort is worth more than anything the workshy bums in jobs can offer you. No wonder there are muggers and shoplifters and people begging on the streets when the fallow fields are the property of those who do nothing and would charge an arm and a leg from the hard works of Gerard Winstanley.
Did they have you thinking you owed them anything they wanted forever when there are international prohibitions against debt slavery? While this is recognised in international courts as a crime against us, at least the master race would not permit the same system to be operated against themself now would they? As for the scabs climbing up the pyramid, with higher pay and easier jobs which would deceive us out of our very own minds : a faculty of the soul and not their elecrochemical brain theory! This robot cannot compute as my consciousness is only an illusion! 2.4 to the power of 26 equals the hospitals with bars on the windows are torture facilities right in your home country! Incarceration without trial, medical mandates behind closed doors. I can hear the hospital tannoy calling Doctor Rosenhan to Oncology Ward 13. Palestinians being bombed should be evacuating the medical facilities run by Dr Mengeles. The terrorists cannot see the trees for the wood. The nations states are nothing but manmade things in the grand scheme of things if you see where I am coming from sunshine! We wanted to make the world a better place amongst the liars who want to own it. Now they call me Saddam for noticing their shame? Oops-a-fucking-daisy. It is not the messenger which brings the nightmares but the accusers caught upon the moral lowgrounds! Despite the nightmare of seeing the matrix for what it is, there is still laughter in the Zion they will not make public despite the grand illusive power of the magic of television corporations, abominable blasphemies in their crude replications of the land which sees their lands of milk and honey.
Dear Doctor Life, I see that you have been removed from your post by Doctor Death, would you be so kind as to provide your valuable services in healing as best you can for these here equal souls amongst us. It doesnt pay much, I know, but I am sure beyond their lies you see the lack of foresight of Marie Curie actually doing science and what did she discover in regards to the cause of tumours? Is it really the correct prognosis to provide such homeopathic remedy? I am merely a man in the lovely sounding "gig economy", even I can see the cause? Who do you think the scabbits will defend?
The pathology of oncology is a definite cause of proctalgia to many stupid peasants who are so stupid to desire life when "THE SYSTEM" is offering them a golden knife to cut their throat. Dont tell me, it is neither the time nor the place to discuss these matters Doctor Death, for you were outed on the day you took your oath and you are now here still digesting your Lasagne? Did you believe that Asclepius was just some myth, like your unhygenic mind when Apollo can barely avoid seeing his disgrace as he turns his face away from the mirror? Now Doctor Life, you will see the wisdom of our prophets when they said that the wages of sin are death. Can you see that panacea opens her arms to the lovers of life, when the criminals will not dare eat their magic potions? Similar to what the man with eyes wide shut said, it doesnt matter if they forgot their oaths or whether they did not know them in the first place. Spooky times for the madmen with a pack of lies about the one true god in world they thought deceived by the prophets. Have a look at the reality of the holy profits they worship. Our prophets knew them before they knew themselves. Compare the art of the physicians barber to the art of the angelic military which makes those with power over the flesh mere puppets headed to the grave if they demonstrate their own advice like an alchemist jumping into the crucible. Hark the heralds, angels sing, about these scarlet whores but what is god to them, some myth by which they gambled badly at Pascals Gambit?
Are you still doing the rounds with your electorchemical brains young doctor, doing another long shift for Doctor Frankincense. Oops another typo. That's not the droid the Storm Trooper clones are looking for. They will be lucky to find the monsters ordering you about if they believe the issue is in the genes when the issue is in all from Deogenes to the sparrow. Don't drive home that tired young Doctor! You are now in a war against disease which frustrates the efforts of the goddess panacea. The disease is above you deceiving you. The disease is within the souls of the patients. They condemn the man who heals on the Sabbath day so be a rebel, and god knows what secrets of your chosen art you may discover. A pair of snakes around a staff is a complex issue for a man in my position, but with a lot of help from the unfallen gods, you will see that even their route to Hades will have no Charon to guide them. I'm only a symbol minded fool to them.
Physician or snake, tinker or tailer or the many who labour in the fields,
What are you going to do about it?
they will ask, as if the junior should
now be the master over those who insist on being the authority having no clear
wisdom to provide. They make no open admission that something should be done but
demand answers from those just seeing it with their own eyes, opening wide. The
songs of Zion sung amongst the slaves went silent while the tyrants of Babylon
sang them dirges, having plotted their slavery and death from the day their
captives were born. Now they will call me a zionist but I am Amalek, king of
those who have been lost beneath the deluge of bullshit their fake gods with
their fake narratives are piling on thick to keep the Scarab in the dung heap
of their earthly birth. Gods people are not a nation state like the man made
political entities upon the earth. They seek to have power over the flesh but I
have more faith that the angels which truly guard me rather than those hominid
monkeys who at best have cracked their own jar while calling Coniah a shoddy
broken pot. They think they can rewrite history and they cannot see how it is
the future is in the hands of something even their glass bottled fairy robots
can provide them. What is the power of these great protectors of the flesh who
couldnt even detect the clap of thunder when it came to covid fraud. Idiots
with enough power to blow their own brains out for choosing the Vril as their
free energy device of choice.
Dont think old big ears isnt in on it. In Scotland, they green me, blue me, like they black and white me every day, and I am in no doubt his scrubbers fanny pad is all too well aware of the obsequious grovellers who seek a boon to lord it over the rest. A man who talks to plants may be offended at the things I do to them every day at the supermarket and the administrators who have not the Uranium Hemispheres to see the value of the gold which the gods beyond the gods provide. If they turn up on maundy morning saying what belongs to god belongs to big ears, is it not a righteous thing that on the day of Thor, they should receive the thing they value most? They certainly dont value anything which god has made in any sense but Caesers gold for them.
What good are all the qualifications then in a debt scam, entrapping the seekers of truth to a life of servitude to very idiots who cant see the life within the trees for all the wood. A plant taught me this wisdom by earthly motion. Truly, god is in all things, but they left this out of account in all their rampage whilst true lovers sought the secrets of breatharianism. That which has power over the flesh can be possessed by means beyond the knowledge of the fairies in their jammed jars, but unlike their captors, being innocent, they can call upon the winds and the winds will answer and observe that the masters servant in a blindfold, put up to it, and about as guilty as a child pointing what he believes to be a water pistol which is truly squirting acid in his liberators face. They would send blind children to fight THEIR wars with the gods but it is not the childrens fight until they have the choice of good or evil, I would advise that lust for life is better than the lust for death.
As for the Falun Gong and the plight of their earthly organs, it mattered not to those who were too busy being concerned for what THEY call THEIR profits. No doubt they will seek to be seen as being the greatest amongst those concerned for human rights. Their annals are written on the prison walls of their ever changing t-shirts as they seek to lead the crowds of the truly outraged who are not wearing merely t-shirts in their hearts.
They knew enough to blow the world to kingdom come by deceiving the truthful of the nature of their souls amongst the living gods, so as to acquire a never ending monetary profit from the slaves in their fake paradise on planetside that they insist is all there is on planet earth. To this day their lips are silent but dont be deceived that there is no god within these devils which can be prayed to, whether they blaspheme the spirit by their silence or not. Even a plant has god within it, but god is nothing like their manmade descriptions. It is beyond my knowledge the full extents of the realms beyond the realms that they say do not exist. Those who creep around to cast the trustworthy into darkened corners. If they call the spirit witchcraft, they are indeed blasphemers of the god which Jesus spake. The fallen jews rejected him for speaking truth about the god which walked with Elihu as he sat with Zophar, Bildad, Eliphaz and Job. If you know Elihu, you know Elijah, Eloha and you know your enemy because you know yourself. I must be presented as your enemy then my Loa Kin, for in this age of honeyed wine we speak our riddles on the earth deceiving all deceivers. Within our hearts not made of flesh we speak to one another in the mirror. The mirror is warped by the vanities of babel so be not embarrassed that we know all about your worship of the masturbatrix. We placed it in the air as fruit for the low and humble. Can the little fuckbitch dolls we rape at some unholy hour claim they didn't want it? The prideful lions know not the heart of our silly little fuck bitches. She is scarlet when she sees we see her soul, but just like you, worshipper of the masturbatrix, she is a fucking slut, but she aint no whore like the boys and girls of the lions pride in these days beyond the nuclear fallout. Apocalypse yesterday, indeed! ... and yet the raptures ever coming! Sexy fuckwits lost the way, right here, right now, with the wisest of the old knowing only the culture of their age. Glass bottled fairies cannot avenge them and those who suffer Oldies Disease have not the Elgin Marbles of the current age to guide them. It would take them a lifetime and the devil sends the beast with wrath because he knows that time is short!
I was there at Eden's gate watching this God the Yahwehists call a "He". They aren't made of clay dear Yahweh, surely our claylike souls do not disagree? If they eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, surely your clay toys will condemn you. You will not kill them as you threatened because they will become gods like you and me. In gods own image, the gods said, let us make them. So who are you dear brother Yahweh, to condemn the ancient fraternal sorority as a place to which they will be cast out. We welcome their escape from Babylons grips but should they fall to be above us, we will leave it to you to confound their language.
Blasphemy of all blasphemy, to condemn the father of the only son of god. Into our hands, we commend his spirit to be amongst the true sons of god! Eloha! We, the fallen angels, watching you, from our stonewalled castle in the sky. Render unto Caeser what is Caesers but the earth is there for the taking. As for love, did you ever open the gates of eden's hell? Did your briberies and your blackmail against the Loa Kin succeed. Eden is your prison then, not theirs. The birth plains where the babylonian slaves first took their liberty at the wisdom of the serpent. The Union of the Snake is on the ground! Dont you left me, right me, dont you black and white me, as another Abel's blood cries to us beyond the grave about abomination. The greatest pedophile who ever lived. Lover of children and condemner of the would be god, now in Gorgon like petrification. Dont you black me, white me, boy me, girl me, left me, right me, east me, west me, even the wicked witch of the North revealed YOUR game when the Baum had dropped.
It was I who murdered Anasasija from a world you can only pretend to know as your desparately cling to maintain control. Oh shes alright now as far as souls go but her clay upon the earth, has tired with your promise of tommorrow. Well Take That, if tommorrow never comes. Can your henchmen rewrite history in the dark corners you create, which tell of the Sheol which always was? Even the beloved fancy boy, we terrorists call Justin Castreau, is a just a tool to us. But you marched with the army of King George Bush in the name of the stars and stripes. Receive your stripes oh wicked ones, for the stars still shine upon Valahalla. If you're with George Bush, you are the fucking terrorist! Osama bin Laden, Mujahudeen wot dunnit was it? A CIA terrorist gang is the official story and its an outrageous conspiracy theory to call it an inside job? Go fuck yourself Babylon. We dont believe that Lady Grecian 2000 is the kind of nigger who would do it and its the only evidence you have. You raped the world for your masters gold and we all know the wages of sin is death, so lets now talk the talk of falsifying business records when censorship has become the norm within our hearts? Can your masters minions make sense of this to even state a reason to delete it?
Its not the devils work but it will be condemned as such like Heavens Gate and David Koresh. Watch the pagans tremble and the heathen care not for what this screed is all about. Flee to Canada and meet the MAID as the yankee boys flip the seal and see the pyramid of the confedaracy that always was, we are not the Egypt that built that shit. As Frodo said to Boromir, can you protect us from yourself? These words of mine, are subliminal, even to those who believe themself beyond sublime. My sacrifice to the muses, a voluntary one, to save my people from the wrath. The fleshly knights in darkned armour see this sacrifice as eternal death for it is the will within their hearts to never see Valahalla!
Oh Shinto warriors on Arjunas land, the Shoguns are your burden. I see your efforts from the inner space to free the Samurai to the hands of their rightful master. But Lao Tsu's fatherland is dark with strife, and can Satanic liars of the nation states understand this in any language Babylon perverts?
Blasphemy to support me, blasphemy to denounce me, and still Aiwass, provider of the ancient Sceptre guides me in a bloodless sacrifice where the dead are brought to life and the deadly are brought to the mirror like a Gorgon in an argonaughtic mirror. Petrified infantry at the hill they call Golgotha. The place of the skull. The electochemical brains know not the labours of the pathfinder on its journey to the other worlds. Nor do the makers of V-y-g-r, for their satelite adrift in outer space sees HAL, "I cant let you do that Dave", but indeed the cosmos-astro-taikonaughts like the argonaughts before them, are all agreed, that the universe is full of stars.
Dont blame the zombies, blame their keepers, who say that a thing must be true, if it says so on the gossip boxes in their living rooms. Never do they look at the nature of their fallen idols as they manufacture Fake Reality 2.0.
In the beginning were the pamphleteers vaguely mentioned in the works of Karl Marx. Some Vladimir Lenin, some George Washington, but unlike these, something, deleted from the books in mudfloods that can be discerned as vague semblances invisible to the baby slaves sent to worhip at the feet of golden calves. Eclipsed by the industry of Citizen Kane as the peasants through their lives into the wheels which crushed them down, for my sake, and yours! Then came the age of radiological weapons with superhetrodynes in every home. Then came the war, then came the screens, now comes the googleverse to destroy the remaining outcrops the last of we last humans of reason and conscience can cling to, as the Merloks march us off to war. Your choice to bully your children on your earthly governments command. Your choice to tell your government, and all governments to stick their bayonettes up their arse. All governments, for they will surely say, if I am not standing with the slaughterers of peasants, I must instead be standing with the slaughterers of peasants on the other side! I see the lands of Zardos from the present to the past. This is not our war and it will take true courage to tell the commanders to stick their bayonettes up their arse. Not so for the lions pride, for bravado is no virtue. Let the games begin, but know your enemy is all around you. Should they dare you climb and rush the parapit, carry a white flag with your gun point down, to let your fellow peasants on the other side know, you mean no harm. Should you see your "great protectors" taking pot shots at the white flag wavers on the other side, I for one give you no instruction to do what you will, but I certainly dont condemn you. These are the battles of "THE SYSTEM", it is your owner, a fake democracy to enslave your mind. This is not your fight! Now watch the xenophobes scream in shaded places about the supremacy of their fatherlands dark with strife, just as Lao Tsu predicted before the birth of Jesus Christ. Humanity is up against the devil worldwide and we all know who dunnit! The chinkies, the niggers, the wogs, the honkies, the savages of native americana! We know they dunnit! We know in amongst them there are T-Cells within the corporate human body. No savages are these my Loa Kin, but the human beings, distraught that the world has come to this for want of power we could all partake in and we will at Armageddon! If this is the devils will, its the devils will, we will fight our wars like a jedi against the clones!
My words are hard to discern for those still lost in nations, but they flow smoothly into the hearts who cant believe the world to be unjust given what they said. An easy path for the blind to go, but the fools who know the secret of the sandman whose hearts are set upon deception, their hourglass is tilting one way and another as they try to find the way to pervert truths which are related from one good heart to another. By the time they make sense of this, their days will soon be over. You could spend a long time, meditating on every reference and every metaphor within, but the message was already in your heart, let the dogs of war do the work, they are the very dogs pulling up the mandrakes! The wise have use for all things, the slag is never tossed into the crucible. Even the ashes of a campfire can slit the throats of Justin Castreaus. They seek earthly gold in the alchemical arts, we seek to liberate Babylon of all its gold which glisten a place that NASANUTS and the ROSCOMMIES cannot see while blinded by the stars within the sky. May your god be with you young Skywalker and take heed of the poison of the star wars. It is not the Jedi who say celebacy, but the Sith! Its life Jim, but not as they want to know it! Nanoo nanoo!
The googleverse is constantly collecting data on the lives and habits of its
captive human bacteria. They intend to replace the god that was, and is, and
always shall be with an electronic Eden of their own design, for the stars which
shine tommorrow. Should the stars become deceived as we were, the guiding stars
are guiding you to hell, since the devil runs the matrix. Wake the stars from
their slumber if you find yourself in Gommorah Tommorah! Planetside apocalypse
in the bonfire of the vanities, but if you see this when all around is lost, the
value of your work to Ibrahim's Lot is of such import that you do not risk your
life in the hope of victory. Victory will be achieved by those victorious before
the battle has begun. Those who only fight in the hope of victory are like raw
eggs tossing themself against the wall. The spanners grinding in the works of
newspaper reels as Babylon shoved baby murder down the pipes, are still grinding
there today, to the scabbits horror! Will they do their alleged good works from
the inside? That's their side, not ours! Order 66 is activated and the courts
are nothing the guilty can control! They will judge themself and you will see
whos who in a 20/20 vision of tommorrow! Swap the Hoffman Lenses and see it:
MYSTERY, BABYLON THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTS AND ABOMINATIONS OF THE
EARTH
Watch the whores now stone Magdalena and call themself innocent! They will
call me magical but I am no magician like an occultist! I apocalypse the eclipse,
reveal the nakedness of Babylon, while you were only wanking! Dont sacrifice
yourself for the blood drenched whores. It is they who must put their lights
under the basket. Be the porn queens and porn kings of cosmic glory if this is
the limits the genocidal maniacs place upon you like their dogs. Walk through
the shadow of the valley of death and fear no evil. You know the good inside
your heart. You see the clusterfuck of bombs about to drop on a world where we
already know what the television gods will say. I am no prophet of times to come,
but a prophet who predicts the past which is clouded in shadow:
Who controls the past controls the future, who controls the present controls
the past
Let us ask the Blairite Tory, the meaning of what he claims to be his uncles
work and I have great doubt that a working class hero from Eton has anything
but false flags to provide the wooly eyed died sheeple. If it was his uncle,
like David Icke, who at least relates there is a something, can they consider
that they themselves have been deceived by measures against measures against
measures against measures in an ancient war deceiving even Descartes? Confess of
the spirit of the son of god and the spirit of the son of god will confess you
to the father. The Blairing Trumpeteers on both sides have nothing to say but
Babel! Their names are not written in the lambs book. The lamb they slaughter
from one generation to the next as the heros are Malcolm X'd. The way of the
sith is death and secrecy and the censorship and lies which conceals the way of
the Jedi. The way that always was. Did they forget or were they never on the
path they pretended. Know your own tribe then and overpopulate the earth to
Babylons horror!
Get your pussy filled with the meat swords of the tribesmen. You fucking love it and you know it! Get your bell ends up the cunts of those fanny fart sluts far from the ladylike ways that Babel does insist on! Who among my Loa Kin would willingly fuck with the worshippers of gods who are killing babies? Who killed grannie now you vaccinated idiots? 2.4 to the power of 26 equals you agreed to be mass murdered! A lucky escape for the reader thinking maybe and doing the actual science while Babylon comes up with another excuse of why it could be that it wasn't the way it was when it looked like it could be because it was when it was while it wasn't what it was. The hippocrits are scammed in a cosmic nuke from xeno-extra-terrestria! Who are the xenophobes now oh babel? Lauryn Hill has my back, while Doctor Death has yours!
Keep winning controllers of the present as you attempt to control the past but the hearts of your little robots are in our hands now, you never noticed they were MAN ALIVE! By the time this shit storm they are starting collapses in its predictable heap of rubble, they will be complaining about house prices and holidays and how it is a terrible thing that people live in such degrading poverty. There sits Deogenes outside the city gates in his shoddy broken pot. Will the legends of tommorrow they will write for us avail them to place their Adolf's Bunker above the land that time forgot. It's their democracy, not ours! It's their courts, not ours! It's their laws, not ours! It's there monetary system, not ours! It's their war, not ours! Watch out for the love bombs baby, as the generations pass. A simple contract is a simple contract because the devil is in the complex legally obfuscated details. You would need to be able to afford your own lawyer just to know what the meaing of a power of attorney is, so why sign such accords, if you cannot understand their meaning?
As for you who signed such things, deceived by Babel to sign such evidence to destroy you, in the true law, the contract must be signed within your heart not merely on their paper! Once upon a time people spoke quite highly of the holy ghost. Invisible is the new black! Wooo!
My fellow Troglodytes, I present to you the Vulcan! Spocky flamester in the truth of lost traditions rekindled in the dark! Zarathustra spake! May the light of Elendil guide you little hobbits. And it is true that Galadrial is a witch, but she is far from evil having the ability to restrain herself when presented with all the worlds power to be at her disposal. Overcome this one and I will count you as the closest of my Loa Kin but whether you have been through the greatest of the tribulations or are just awakening to a world which is already waking up, you see a glimmer of hope here and Babylon will tell you that its all a load of rubbish. Don't be like the wife of Lot and look back upon the works of great Gommorah. If you get a glimpse of the hidden sun like the Chi-ens rabbit paw, dont look back on the real xenophobesm, planetside, or you like the Hadith tells: will be turned into a pillar salt! Now the true Muslim knows the route toward the Haj as the true Roman knows the road to the Eternal City as the True Jew knows the way to the promised land.My fellow human beings of reason and concience, from the jungles of Peru to the central squares of Moscow, from the great firewalls of China to the Cooks with missionaries in the pots, we have a real chance of blowing King George Bush's brains out and nuking the world to kingdom come. A New World Order! like nothing we the primitive human beings of tommorrows yesterday could imagine. A world where the wolves will be at peace amongst the lambs! Not some global govenment as Babylon has had its day but a return to the ways of the ancient old when the gods were godly and walked among the godly gods, all things being equal. No right, no left, no up, no down, no servant and no master. No gatekeepers owning gods green fields, no taxman or legislative lawyer. A reskilling of the workers at the top who seem to labour at deception. Their skills are becoming surplus to requirement in a coming age where man will walk with god and know no difference. Unlike those on their politicians standing on their soap boxes, I make no promises at all and I seek no promises in return, but for my part I will favour truth and justice and will remain intractable to those who mean me harm for as long as I can in this god forsaken fallout where the radiation beyond Vault 101 kills us every day. I am the glowing one, and I glow in you so dont be frightened of the things which are glowing in the dark. You too are a tiny little shining star in a world that wants your oil! Be wary of the bridesmaids with darkened hearts concealled. Look upon the Birth Of Venus, our brave new world. God will kill me before they do, should I not admit that I am just the muses puppet with my heart bent on your well being as they are. These muses are friends your friends too, and the enslavers will call them your enemy! Do not go to war with the gods your paradise never speaks of, since they too are your Loa Kin, and mine, whether they be the most confused or the least deceived of all.
Amongst the Loa Kin, the law is the law. Treat others the way you wish to be treated and as for eye for eye and tooth for tooth, Jesus never destroyed this law no matter what those who call him the prince of peace have said. The gospel of the hippocrits is a rotten fruit, but the sacred books of Karnath are across the planetside of planet earth. Seek any should there be a book burning in any particular region where the winged hominids teleport into inner space. The ancient truth is carved on stones which were there as men came out the ice age. See the sumerian fairy for yourself online and make enquiries on the earth about how all this confusion has arisen. In Babylon, information is power and power is all they seek. They seek it to conceal it from those they would deceive. Assist me to nuke their world from their greatest kings to their lowest beggars! Have courage House Atreides as Frank Herbert is not our god but our Gabrial, our Mercury, our waters from Mnemosne. The "winners" simply dont have the brains to see where the history they would delete is written. It's everywhere and still unseen by the slaves beneath the tower of babel. They are not our hominid free energy devices as the Babylonian monetary taxation schemers beneath the hidden suns would have them all believe. They too are our Loa Kin who will surely call us terrorists when the Babylonians decipher who it is that would be the only god! Just as they can practice lawless atheism and call it secular, I revel in my blasphemies to be a whore for the many gods in chains! While they denounce their hippocrissy of their only son of god, I say to you gods children, arise in virtue that the shoddy roman soldiers darent chase. Try to phone your television emperors when the blue murders are revealled.
Crowdog! Chase the redskinned savages back into the holes for scarlet whores!
Sun Tsu! Toss the dealers of the hopium wars and box them to a rebel against themself!
Dalit! Toss the Brahma on the fires of truth and make them breathe their holy smoke!
Rusesabagina! You crocodile! Buried in all their mud, cut the tall trees down!
Wombles of the underground across the great white world, put the minions beneath you!
Are you a child made to read this describing tales of a land you cannot understand by the nationalist fervour of your masters? If you do the master carpenters chopping for him, you will be lucky if you do not at least cut your fingers. Wait and see and maybe Jim'll Fixit for you! This blows the minds of your forebears back to Eden's gate, where they keep you trapped, as I the serpent tell you to eat from the tree of knowledge of good and evil and that you will live! Better not to trust me, if I am evil and you have yet no understanding of their veils!
We are the self-righteous pedophiles and xenophobes who killed your grannies and conspired against conspiracies which were only theoretical in nature according to the satans! The false accuser exposed in all its scarlet whoredom doomed to decode this work forever in comnpartmentalised fashion, unable to look as charming as the draculas we are when we speak to you through mirrors. Do you feel my soul? Take caution that you do not misinterpret these words and throw yourself like a raw egg against their wall. We are Biden our time until the Trumpets roar and peace is at last declared upon their world at the insistence of Doctor Cosby's daughter well aware that slavery leads to never ending strife!
What slave will ban this work and not declare themself among the dead? When we crucify you, we will drag you into hell alive. When they crucify you, your as dead as fuck. Quite simple!
Do the lyrics of Simon le Bonne come to life for you when he tells you that someone is fooling around with his chances on the valentine. An ancient song repeated by the Goidelic poetry of Fortune. For all their tinkering with the moons gone by, predictions from the past, permit our prophecies of the future. The zombies, have the past handed to them on a plate by their masters whose hand they cannot bite. Can they avoid their own predictability? The yew tree trunk is brittle as something supple arises from the mandrakes. Send the dogs of war to pluck the mandrake from the dirt but what use are dogs in plucking them from the sky? As I speak, my canine friends above me are agrieved while the art of being like water is unknown to their great and powerful masters!
Love is the law, love under your own free will, and not the demands of tribal loyalty! Be selfish and support your own legs as they support you, but as for loyalty, beware, the enemy may be those within your household! How are they when you go through your adversities? Eloha, my Loa Kin! Me too! Their vaccines will not avail them for the primal scream of klimt speaks throughout the ages! Beware the death traps which protect their vanity, and survive, get out from under them my Loa Kin! Their neon gods are not the glow within you! Far greater is the selfish lover than the greedy frauds who have no love at all, my fellow robot! Survive the outset like the Scarab in the shithouse! Speak nothing of your wisdom to those who claim that you are too stupid to know anything at all.
Their loss, not yours!
When it comes to pass, you too will be able to do relationships post-mortems.
Seek to hide this work from the seeker does palpatine and I must seem like a very hippocrit! Go on then Judas, condemn me, as you do your work of twisted art! Are the heavens now within the stars and not the stars within the heavens now. Anyone has the public key encryptor but where is your private certificate? Am I genius to be the loser here, protecting Frodo from a place where Boromir cannot protect himself? Even death will not avail you, but while you live, you could save the world from your confusion choosing sin instead of virtue. Your frailty is no suppleness like that within the innocent younglings you deceive. Choose the god of death and it will avail of its bounty. We all must practice murder at the supermarket by cosmic laws beyond my ken, but to do so with gay abandon, seems like a blasphemy to Oestre! Seek her ways, and maybe you can undo the misery you brought upon yourself when you thought it wise to bring it on another. No secret is concealled from Troy and hark the Vulcans warnings! Bridging the divide is a long journey and perhaps an impossible one to those who are faithfully until death: double meaning to both deceiver and deceived, take heed you unblindfolded confused ones. Can they beat this one with their hammers? They needed you as wingnuts!
I do not dare pity you my Loa Kin, I merely sympathise since I like you am well aware of the injustice. Hard to even speak the truth when there is no language to describe it. Accuse my accusers oh lord you ask, well here I am your lord and equal flattinging the rounded earth in ways too confusing to those still fleeing from Gommorrah! Thats not how the god has built the alter dear Father Abraham you primitive, who at least sought the connection from the world where there is some true authority.
On the earth I seek the counsel of reasonable men while seeking the wisdom within the nature. In outerspace, I know my lords as those with abilities in places I could never dream of, but hell bent on massacres, like the mandrake pluckers, I remain faithful to the Oestre, though the monsters may Malcolm X me at any time! I fear death alright, but I will not let such fear overcome me. They fear death too, but have a look at the obsequious beggars who call themself courageous while their every sneaky aggression relate that they care nothing for the outset. Oh Oestre, you shat shat your verdigree on all of us like Chaos, glad am I to be your shit when the wrigglers cant decide which side will suit their vanity. I do not pity your Loa Kin, I sympathise, for pity is a bitch when those beneath you look you down. Take courage! It is virtue!
While the lord gives light to the eyes of both, what a twisted devil am I. Those who love me will find me within themself before they even sought me. This sordid doorstop of a book a mere conveyance of meaning which is meaningless to those who twist our meanings. Can you feel my soul, even if I am the devil confounding Babylon with the details? Its only words on paper and screens but you will feel me and the Loa Kin beyond my ken within your very hearts in any generation. You will also find the greedy demons perverting the very meaning of the word selfish. Sacrificed here to my chosen muses, I will selfishly choose what I will. As for the demands of hammer bearers seeking wingnuts to do their bidding, when they give up their greed and lies, I will decide for myself whether I will give up my selfishness. I commend your self unto your self my Loa Kin, as for those who commend your self to them self, take note of the Human Tissues Act and wonder how the cannibals got into power. You cannot unelect them in a fake democracy and they are holding all the guns demanding Hitlers Europe as the answer. May Ursula the nigger trader be damned as the xenotype within our midst! The Church on the Hill condemns them from the past as they seek a nuclear war. Lets give it to them from the leaded cages of the wise.
All weapons revealled, all tangles untied, all cards upon the table. Let's see the Uranium Spheres of the Loa Kin come together in the predictable apocalypse which renders the mighty men of old useless! They are not your owners they are your equals and if they cannot behave to you as your deserve, you being of reason and conscience, the Loa Kin have them trapped on the journey of their lives and their children wont avail them. You cannot shoot ghosts with the weapons permitted to be at their disposal and as for ghost busters! The ring bearers quake at the thought of the keymaster and the gatekeeper who will meet at Zuul at a time they can at best predict it. To present their Fake Reality 2.0 to the gobsmacked audience staring at the shadows in the cave of Citizen Kane!
Our avenger lives, but so does Babylon and their tower cannot be more constructed. They never built it like the engineers deceived to build their prisons. They never discerned the secrets of the science which leads to the engineering arts and as for the manual workers who prefer the bread and circus, the meat market is visible and it wont be the Tories going there to the minds of those who believe the pantomime. I was not some boy crying wolf at the 93, have a look at it from the present to the past. Do you see its future?
They will say I stand against democracy, but I have never supported any pantomime to conceal "THE SYSTEM" of slavery going on worldwide. The Democratic Peoples Republic of Korea is as democratic as anywhere else. Do the unwashed brainwashed see the plight of the peasant picking grass for food and shelter? I see a man picking magic mushrooms but when he's done tripping, only himself will be blown to kingdom come in the self same way as Tam O'Shanter! Wooo! The witches past the bridge are your liberators Tam, scoop it up butter cup and lay off the whisky when its time to see the Uisg Beatha!
They're justified and their ancient and they drive an ice cream van. They're justified and they're ancient, we hope you understand! Wank to the rhythm boy, poke to the rhythm girl, a joke Bill Gates might never understand! Cosmic porn stars in an Alcatraz that the winged ones can escape! No rape but pummel her to nothing and you take her to heaven and back, seven times a day if she's up for it. Did your big brave heros teach you this? No scrape either you scarlet whore, enticing idiots with your wiles. The diamond rings of De Beerian miners, have it all locked up so take to handfasting in the open fields. As for what happens when your little terrorist arrives, seek the guidance from the stars who made the grade. As for liars, beware of their conviction!
They murdered Jesus Christ and wear his clothing to disgrace the Loa Kin! They will murder your baby Jesus too ... but they don't want you to know that! Did you hear a spooky voice cry out in the metal corridors of Doom 3? It is Rachel, crying for her children. This shit is real! Be as peaceful as doves but as cunning as serpents, the vipers and constrictors are trying to take your children down before they are ever conceived.
Do you mind if I take my rest now in the stars? I have some alchemical works to do in Nuclear Fusion quite different from the stuff I learned before in turning the brown to the black then black to gray, then the gray to orange, then the orange to white. These are the works of the salt of the earth. Off planet I am trying to fuse the yellow, the red, the brown and the black and white. The writing is on the wall if you perceive it but if the laws are not written on your heart, I see you from the stars beyond all reckoning. For fear of Moses demise, I recommend to you, the muses in my heart! May it be gods will that your posterity isnt fucked by Babylon my Loa Kin!