In darkness, our third eye opens. With the third
eye, we see reality. It gives us the knowledge and the light of the Good.
The dilemma is how to keep your sanity. There is no
vision lens for the third eye.
Fortunately, the light of the Good never burns,
because the Pineal Gland is filled with water.
However, the water can calcify, which is why it is necessary to avoid
fluoride.
Plato knew
all this. Why is it that after thousands of years of humanity having this
knowledge, we choose to ignore it now?
We live in the Era of Darkness, where we are
bombarded with information, but we lack knowledge.
Even our Clouds are illusions. Chemtrails that kill
us. We believe in a fake Paradise. We live in a scientific dictatorship, where
everyone is blind, dancing the nihilist dance.
We drink poison and quickly feast upon invisible
food.
We allow ourselves to be pleasured by the suffering
of others. We are the Modern Man, who is better than everyone else. The Modern
Man is a White Man lying to the rest of the world. If you are a White Man, you
have Privileges. If not, then you are graded using racial and sexual profiling.
If you are African or Asian, you are destined to a miserable life. No need for
further details, you know them very well. The White Man lives with
double-think, unaware of his Privileges, but in the same time keeping them in
his pocket, like a Debit Card. Their safety is banked.
Ignorance is blister.
Infected. Snake bite.
We are back in the Cave.
Our fate has been written before the beginning of
time.
Here, have this addiction. Follow this routine for
all your life. Allow me to inject you with the cure of Cognitive Dissonance. It
will allow you the illusion of happiness. Your mind will always be stuck in the
mind state that I want the collective to have. Collective mind control. Military
dictatorship. Waking up is equal to a fish going on land. Awakened
people are no longer adapted to the environment I’ve created. I succeeded in
playing God by modifying the natural route of evolution. I have no face, but I
have the world to myself. I can squash the whole population like a cockroach
under my foot, but I’m disgusted to do it barefoot, so I’ll put my Army shoes
on. Then I can toss the Army shoes in the bin. Maybe that’s exactly what I’ll
do. The world is my basketball. I can make the majority believe a whole
continent is smaller than it really is. Africa is not important. No one needs
to know its real size. 2 + 2 = 5. I am Big Brother.
I am O’Brien. I am the resistance. I am Winston. I
am the only one who is. I am the powerful, akrasian leader. My will is not mine, actually. I’m the
Devil’s puppet, but I don’t mind. He’s
leading me to more and more power, and it feels so good. I have no patience to comprehend my condition. I am the
elite. I am the perfect human, and
nothing more. I do not wish to be anything else. I wish to be immortal and
all-powerful. I own 7 billion people in the physical and in the mental form.
Why would I give that up? How could I give it up when I’m the highest you can get?
This power is by far the best drug in the world. My world. That’s how I know. I
know everything. I know everything because everything is created by me.
Double-think is the perfect mind-state. I’ll make sure you wave and smile at me
even when you leave. You’ll thank me for destroying all trace of humanity, because
my mind state replaced yours before you were even born. You don’t even exist.
You have no rights, no freedom. Your only freedom is the freedom to die. Get
off my planet, you disgusting cockroach. There
is no light here. I turned it off.
