When Have You or I Ever Been Normal?

Inspiration is undoubtedly a curious creature, somewhat imitating the sheeple within our lives; pretending to be something it is not. The misanthropic ideologies we have all come to know and love. A disposition known through experience, strength, and hope. Hopefully this will be a temporary experience. But we all know deep, deep, deep inside of ourselves, it will not be. Invisible flags are being flown at this very moment. Their words are tears falling from their sights. When you lack the ability to articulate your thoughts, you lack the fundamental ability to know yourself. I witness this anathema on a daily basis. This anathema seems to be the new pandemic, a new fucking normal we “need” to learn to live with. Acceptance is the key, which does not fit into the lock. I am not a religious person, as critical thinking and religion have nothing to do with one another, but the Bible was right within its wording, “The meek shall inherit the Earth.” Not only have the meek/weak inherited the Earth, it was handed to them on a silver platter. It seems power looks better being served on that platter, as opposed to your decapitated head. Who needs rights or civil liberties? You and I do, this is why you are reading this post at this very moment. The freedom to use your speech, liberates the freedom to use your thoughts. When you censor your speech, you are in fact censoring your thoughts. I still find inspiration to be a curious creature, just as much as I find the sheeple who enjoy being controlled curious. It now seems the individual has officially become an endangerment to the “new normal”. When have you or I ever been normal?

To Control You

Can you feel it? It is the feeling of the Great Reset. This is what the winding feels like. Gnawing. Chewing. Ripping. Turning your insides out; all within your mind. This is achieved with a subversive assault that would make Joseph Goebbels cringe. Bloodlust is sanctified; harboring power and control for your mind and your fear. Thoughts of fear; the quintessential collapse. Yes, it is the great mind killer; drooling for more. Tasting the doubt and fear within the air you breathe. Another one of life’s spasms; a fight for your soul to feast upon. This was always the goal; denial, fear, and control. The wrapping paper for your life’s gifts. Another defamed assault to live and breathe within your thoughts. A systematic shutdown for your mind, and your soul. Sadly; you never did mind, for the others to control you.

This is the Game the Humans Created

You hear it and see it all the time; in movies, books, television commercials, radio, online, everywhere: the world is not a safe place. The world is not a safe place, simply because people are not safe to be around. The world is fucked up, simply because people are fucked up. Everyone is trying to kill everyone, in some form or fashion; through any means available. Where is all of this coming from, or has it been here the whole time? It has been here the whole time, only now it is socially acceptable to be socially unacceptable. Fucking the other over is the name of the game of life. This is the game the humans created, not nature. Nature uses destruction to create, as humans use destruction to create profit; even if this means the destruction of all human life. What has made itself blatantly clear, is that no one cares about you, your life, or anything about you for that matter. You are not special or unique, all you are is a means to an end, for the real owners of this world. We are constantly being monitored every second of every day. We think we are having our own thoughts, but how many of our thoughts are actually are own? At every moment, we are bombarded with some type of propaganda. It is a never-ending regurgitation of forced-fed material, through a constant onslaught onto our senses. We are so used to it, we do not even notice it anymore. Our personal biorhythms, are being read, and detailed out, by all of the technology surrounding us. There will never be an end to it; this interpersonal invasion into our full being will continue to grow. This growth will eventually consume humanity, bringing about a new way of living life through a compartmentalization paradigm. Our daily lives, our personal relationship’s with other people, and the relationship we have with ourselves, are constantly being directly monitored by this invasion; all the time, every day, all day long.