Don't

It did creep upon us, didn't it? So sly and slithery, well intended for all of mankind. But who still hides behind the gated curtain? Pulling the strings, creating chaos, inciting the drumbeats of war.

War is on us. It's been pumping through the airwaves, crash landing in living rooms, spurred around water coolers, and plaguing the already over-headed streets.

Look! Up in the sky. The plane. The plane. 

What great angles you have dear brother. How timely your gaze. Just like your father, aren't you? It's always about you and no one else. Instruct everyone else to obey your still heart. Reverse every truth into a lie. 

I see your game.

All great mountains will self-destruct in time. The watcher watches all, and armies can be summoned in a single beat. The invisible is not invisible to all. A handful can see beyond the naked eye. But you already know that. You know who YOU are. 

It began with a lie, and the branches of such repercussions have reached us all. Every single one of us. None can escape such a fate. 

side note: We all need a good friend to tell us "don't". She needed a friend in that moment. I wish I was there for her. 

The world now requires an endless lens. It has endless ears too. And Pinocchio is dead. Dumbo is dead too. The strip search has whittled us to the bone, actually slivers of us remain. But I'm not dead, yet.

The lens will take everything we hold dear. Take a deep breath, right now. How precious is that?  

The transition will feel just as free, to start. The burden of baggage, gone. What a relief. But the King wants more, his invisible numbers will replace all that is real. Empty pockets will burn, just like an empty stomach. But don't worry about it. It won't hurt a bit. It's so small. You won't even now it's there. I just need your hand of consent. 

No hand? Fine. Nothing for you.   

btw. There's more of us. 

Freedom Refine

There's a massive break happening right in the middle of where life begins. The crack feels so deep it devastates me to think of how much deeper it can go. So many have slipped through it already... is it possible for them to see the hand that's reaching out to them, begging them "grab on". 

You see, many will instead watch hours of television, like Dancing with the Stars, cheering on a complete stranger, feeling better for a split second when their choice gets the highest mark. It means something to them, which is fine, but to be brutally honest with those in teleDOOM, life truly beings beyond the box.

The lies are getting strong and many are too lazy, or just have no idea anymore how to discern fact from fiction. The script is too good, or perhaps people are more stupid... I truly have no idea. Or maybe it's a dulling of the senses. A suppressing of instinct that has collapsed due to the mind-numbing avalanche deemed political correctness. 

Why not choose to be a pineapple? Or a coconut. Why are sooo many choosing to be strawberries? Bruised so easily. Emotionally stunted, which impairs discernment. 

Why?

Are we all just unhappy because deep down inside, in the inner part of our being, we know, truthfully, there in the stillness of the night when everything is turned off that something in this world is terribly wrong? Terribly. 

Can we even feel that? Or has the mindset of option and having choice as a living, breathing, human being changed so much that we're just happy the way it is? 

What with the lying box and lying print media constantly convincing you that everything is a-okay, more than okay. It must be okay. In fact, if you see something wrong, there must be something terribly wrong with you. You're ignorant. You're not like us. Scram. 

We're not allowed to think for ourselves anymore. Like, truly have independent thought, that makes us individuals. No, no. We must be a collective. Unite. Be as one. We represent love in doing so. It sounds so right, doesn't it? It does. I'd buy into in, if I was 13 years old, never having known free speech, never having lived my formative years encouraged to think for myself and strive to be myself, as was cheered on by awesome teachers and friends alike. 

It's different now. 

It's easy for my generation to see this, though many see it and are still fine with losing their speech, because life is still easy for them. Their inner world has not changed just yet. But it will very soon.

Which pill did Neo take again... Red pill?  

Sorry, I don't mean to generalize by using such a cultural image, but in taking the red pill (going down the rabbit hole) one does truly wake up. And truthfully, as awakening as it is, it's also heartbreaking. More heartbreaking cause so many choose to remain asleep. Waking up takes effort, research, weeding out disinformation and coming to grips that the system has been in place for so long and you (me) in this system can feel very helpless.

I'll leave with this: martial law, biometrics, Ai technology, elimination of physical money.

It's what is almost never spoken about with clarity or in fullness for the layman to comprehend. Truths that the lying box will never speak of.

Comfort breeds chaos. False fear strips true freedom. In essence, we're fucked.

But we're growing.