Society. UFOs. Consumerism. The Control System.

The anatomy of my mind is far worse than I originally thought it was. Nothing is where it is supposed to be. All the parts, all of the pieces, they are all out of place. The remnants of broken thoughts, fixed conceptions, and misconceptions of myself. All of it was replaced with the memories of that night. I never get lonely, I never miss being around people. Sometimes I think most people have no purpose, all they do is consume. They have nothing to offer except to take in, that in which they cannot replace. I see it all the time, useless, mindless, and numbness. These families, all they do is reproduce their ignorance within their offspring. It is a cyclical downward exercise into ignorance. They do not even know what they are doing. Giving and living their voided life to and for others. They have nothing to offer except their ignorant opinions, especially when they post online to their social media pages of what they ate for dinner. I should give them a bullet from my gun to eat. I wonder how many stars that meal would receive on a review? Is society really better off with people like this in it? All you have to offer the world is fucking pictures of your food? What a fucking tragedy these people are. Don’t get me wrong, they are the control system’s favorite type of people; dumbed down, ignorant consumers that lack the ability to think for themselves. Please do not have any worries, I will exterminate each and every one of them, one by one. They are too stupid to even know that I am coming for them. I’ll walk straight into their home during dinner, while they are taking pictures of their food and bullet the entire family in one session. Then I’ll take pictures of their blood and brained food and post it on their social media pages: #whatsfordinner #whoshungry. Knowing how these fucking idiots are, it would probably become a trend. When was the last time any of these brain-dead zombies read a book, or did anything for that matter to increase their knowledge? Why is the world so fucked up? Have you ever been online? Have you ever watched television? It’s nothing but all fucked up. The majority of people that try or do make their living online do it by shaming, ridiculing, or making fun of other people in the world. It is not an issue that they are doing this, from the beginning of time, people have always tried to make money jumping on some bandwagon or another. It is the fact that other ignorant fucks are getting their opinions from other ignorant fucks. People are too stupid to know that they are being dumbed down, yet again through what they consider entertainment. When did being dumbed down become trendy entertainment? It probably came to a head when television sets became the fad as everyone needed to have one in their home. It started at home, then one in every room of the home, then in your car, and now in your pocket. You cannot go anywhere in society without your brain being ejaculated on with the useless garbage that it ejects onto you. It has impregnated your brain with their thoughts, their ideas, their emotions, and their feelings. Nothing you do, say, or feel is of your own. You have given birth to their story of how they want you to think life really is. They spin you like a toy top for their own amusement. I have witnessed this with my own eyes. I was driving home one evening when I saw something strange, something was not right. I pulled over to see what it was, to see exactly what I was looking at. I had never seen anything such as this in my entire life. It was up in the sky, about five-hundred feet up in the air. It was hovering over an empty field, not moving, completely still. If you held a basketball in your hand with your arm stretched out and up, this would be the size of the object I saw hovering over the field that night. If you took the basketball and cut it in half horizontally, and kept the top part of the sphere, that is what the shape looked like. The only way I know how to explain it is this: the top part of the dome was light that was not giving off light. Yes, it was lit with a bright light, but no light was coming from it. It was as though the light was remaining within itself. The bottom part of the sphere was flat and black. It was the blackest black I had ever seen. It was as though the bottom of the sphere could have been a black hole into another dimension. There were four metal bars underneath the sphere within this blackness. These four metal bars were crossed as though it created a number sign such as this: #. These black bars were giving off black light. It was not the type of black light that we know of. The black light we know of comes across as looking like a purple light. The black light the sphere was giving off was intense. We do not know of anything yet that will create an authentic black light, yet the sphere I saw that night over the field had a true black light pulsating from it. Something within me did not feel safe. I immediately jumped back into my vehicle and sped off. As I was turning down the street to go into my neighborhood, the sphere was hovering over the convenience store that was located on the corner. I freaked out. I started to get paranoid, wondering why the sphere was following me. I drove home as fast as I could, while still driving safely. I ran inside of my house, locked all of my doors and windows, and turned off all of the lights. I kept looking out of the widows of my house at the sky to see if the sphere was over my house or not. I know you might be thinking that I might be a crack pot or something like that because of the rant I went on earlier in my letter, but no, I am not a crack pot! That sphere was one of two things: it was either a real-life UFO with extraterrestrials operating the sphere, or it was the CIA in one of their experimental crafts. Either way, it was a really fucked up experience I had. My mind does not work the same after seeing the sphere that night. My thoughts, my mind, my speech, my eyesight, nothing works as it did before that night. It had something to do with that black light, that black pulsating light, I know it! Now, you might understand my rant in the beginning of this letter. There are more serious things going on in the world that people should pay attention to. There is a system of control that is changing our home, which is the Earth as we know it. Shopping and posting pictures of food on your social media pages only helps the control system, control you.

A Sorrowful Regret

A memory of lost regret/ her hands were filled/ her hands and needs were not met/ a sorrowful regret/ chains are the veins of the soul/ regarded less than what we can hold/ cute little blonde-haired boy/ a new present for me/ my toy/ I did not leave out the mother/ a daughter to you/ cries with no goodbyes/ hopeless sighs/ within her thighs/ I will treasure both of them/ as they were my own/ I will show them true love/ a love they have never known/ desire/ creation/ pain/ the Expression/ all is filled within the light/ the
darkness knows not/ the horror which will be within your sight/ a love poem/ from me/ to you/ the one and only true love/ your family ever knew…

Escape Within the Disguise

The mornings are easy; the world is not entirely awake yet. The worker ants are still slumbering; not wanting to wake up to their cyclical endless livelihoods. The same day, over and over; a never-ending day throughout the rest of their lives, all in the name of survival. Survival will suck the energy, the creativity, and eventually the life right out of your spine. This is the purpose of its conception, and the only reason why it exists. The 40-hour plus work week, will ultimately keep you ignorant to who, and to what you are, this is why week and weak, are pronounced the same: this is what it makes you. Throughout this work week/ weak, the energetic lifeforce is sucked straight out of our bodies, as there is no energy left from within, to pursue any worthwhile interests one may have. This is the most probable cause, as to why binge watching your favorite mind-numbing programs is so popular. Instead of escaping from your life’s cyclical, creative inactivity through a television program; why not escape through an internal cultivation, which is a creative aspect, one could nourish and explore? The cyclical aspect of a self-numbing fixation, will eventually maintain itself, throughout the rest of your nonexistent mundane life. Besides, your colleagues at the life extinguishing place of your employment, are more interested in discussing the newest life-sucking season, of a mind-numbing show on Netflix, as opposed to learning about your creative interests. Most of the employed sheeple, have no interest in any type of creativity whatsoever, unless this creativity concerns using a different font on a weekly report. Sadly, this is the way of the sheeple within society, and the circumstances which surround and consume the market place; mundanity is the norm, as ignorance is the life-blood, pulsating within and through it. This is why you ultimately feel energetically blocked within your life, as there is an invisible weight being placed upon your shoulders, every time you think about work. This weight travels with you, throughout every aspect of your life. Adaptation is the strength of the human condition; adapting to, and ultimately accepting sub-standard circumstances within one’s life, are unfortunately the most common of all human adaptations. It is easy to accept what is not wanted, and what one would consider unacceptable within one’s life, one droplet at a time. Over the course of one’s lifetime, one would be amazed to see the amount of undesired circumstances they have knowingly tolerated. This is how it builds up; this is how one droplet at a time will become a death-weight upon your shoulders and your spine. The mornings are easy, as the world is not entirely awake. Sadly, for most of the sheeple within the world, they will never awaken again. Being dead to the world around one’s self, is usually a disguise; the mask of the masses, hiding from their lives. This is what they desire from their life; an escape into an alternate reality, far away from the life they are currently living. Never making the slightest effort to change, or to enhance their own life, the sheeple are simply content to not face it. As far as the mentality of the sheeple are concerned; by not facing, and ignoring their current life, they believe their disenchantment will simply vanish all by itself. The sheeple aimlessly meander through the escape within their disguises, just as they aimlessly meandered through their non-escapist lives.

The Ability to Articulate

The concept, and the understanding, may fluctuate at certain times during any type of transition; regardless of what the circumstances may be. It is always customary to maintain an open mind; open mindedness is necessary for the student at all times. One may encounter specific ordeals when an explanation cannot be given, this is when seeing from within, and without will take place. The fortitude of one’s own mind is sacred, never allow anything to compromise the barriers, or the thought process within it. When the dealings with specific people are concerned, always remember these preserving words. Humanity has devolved into an animalistic, bottom feeding, cesspool, within its own demeaning, and defecating plight; intelligence, critical thinking, and individuality, no longer exist. It seems these virtues are not convenient for societies modern tech-consciousness. Society is slowly, and with certainty, losing its mind. Going out into society, sometimes feels as though a purge is about to begin. This is how the de-evolution process begins; slowly, lurking within constant absenteeism, steadily, precise, and thoroughly manipulative. Convenience and technology, are the seductive moments in between the rationalization of giving one’s mind over to the dehumanization process. Unlearning who, and what you are within your own life, seems to be the spectacle of our modern society. The humans are now in the process of completely severing the connection with other humans. The oral conversation is officially a lost artform, as the humans no longer have the ability to articulate their thoughts. Humans evolving with technology would not be considered an evolution, it would be considered an integration; a merging of two different types of consciousness: one designed by humans, the other designed by nature. What would the purpose be of integrating these two types of thought processes? Control? Control of what? Thought control. The only way thoughts can be controlled, other than through marketing and advertisements, would be to integrate technology into the human species. This would be the complete, and thorough advancement of thought control. Convenience is the seductive mistress, allowing all of this to pass. What did we ever do before technology and the internet? We lived; we actually lived our lives as humans were designed to. Most of the psychological and neurological disorders, which are now being diagnosed within people, is mainly acquired from exposure to the radiation, which is given off by these frequencies. The human DNA is slowly, over time, becoming fragmented, and weak because of this. There is nowhere within any city you can go, which you will not be exposed to these wave sub-frequencies. The human body is not designed to harmonize with these sub-frequencies. Of course, all of the independent studies, which have been done to show these frequencies are harmful; causing tumors, birth defects, DNA fragmentation, and much more, have all been suppressed. There is too much money being made; within it, and through it. Society will never go back to life without technology, or the internet. If anything, life will only grow to consume more and more, of whatever it is which is being sold to it. I am not anti-internet, or anti-technology; I am anti-anything, which is falsely advertised, or advertised within omission. Omission is the true backbone, the nucleus, the lifeforce, the DNA, of all marketing and advertisements. It is the faceless substance, and foundation, in which humanity has built itself upon.