You're not crazy, your not dumb, your not done, when the mass act scared stupid you pull them back. Tap! (Mortal Kombat Scorpion - GET OVER HERE!)Pull back the veil on all that is numb. We got a real person in there, are we scared? Scared of words? There are no scary words only scary stories. Yet crooked social engineering money making planners develop words like development to brainwash and scam ya. Where are our counter words done Rway, in our own community cultural expression to take the power of words away from The Man. Words are the first weapon used in any conflict. Slip of the tongue, slight of hand, I see that, no way, it's Rway. Bam!
False economic system, learned it from just knowing how to survive within it. An everyman for themself scenario, fake friends, no hands, heads down, while being scammed. Make a truce to myself that I must stand tall, not fall, although I get sick and know the sufferer of it all. No one will know what I'm upto until it's too late, from there only higher stages of ultra normal take place that take down the spun world and make you feel great. All that for nothing, the simplest change, can take down the man and all that is deranged. Every social ill is from mad men treating beings as animals in a cage, they use cruel words on a menacing stage, try to fluff it up as a philosophy of a sage. Yet it's just rude, when your used as a crutch to prop up someone else's mistakes. Some ill projections, a suicidal politics, world politics as a sick cult. Isn't that what the pizza gate conspiracy is saying about the underlying mass mind sub-consciousness. Underneath it all we know we live in a necrophillic, cannibalistic, incestuous culture. Colonial interests treating people under marine law instead of the law of the land.
Not trying to be smart or hard, don't have to. Not wasting my time spouting non sense. Though it takes time to get back to yourself and formulate in your mind, the realisation of what track your on in life. It can be a maddening world, yet doesn't mean I don't understand. Speaking of words and thought....the kind of language you use determines what kind of thoughts you will have. I like to stay open to different ways of speaking and thinking. Should probably learn another language. Would help with that thought experiment.
Alright well, this was my blog doodle pad journey for the night. Really late, thought to unload some thought. I'm getting close to finding a focus. Current situation isn't any easier yet it seems to be getting better in ways too. Keep it pumping!
