I wonder what it is like to be a lover of life-squashing. Or enjoying the chill of boiling frogs.
Like this one CIA program among so many others You see, because life means so little to them, and power so very, very much. But it’s not about the CIA, this is so much older, so much deeper, so much bigger, and sadder, and harder, and simpler.
Because too many are too disengaged. The opposite of love is not hate, it’s apathy. It’s “I don’t know what to do, and . . .” Nothing. Let’s stop there. And have lunch. And get back to life as we know it, which is just bloody rosy as hell.
The sun will come out tomorrow. Little Orphan Annie. Perhaps Big Daddy Warbucks will tuck you in one more time. Pray on that.
You know, if you’d just get them before the age of 3, your mind control would be so, so much more simple, and effective. Just ask Mengele.
Could you be a member of a cult? The whole family thinks you’re crazy and making up lies about the absolute perfection of our existence! And being a bully to boot! #scapegoat
You refuse to see gray, insist to paint all white, well, what other choice do you give me, in this pre-conditioned slave paradigm?
But, what happened, oh so wise ROOSTERS?
A trip-up in your programming?
So very trendy now, I wonder why, and how?
Never happened. All normal, mass illusion, Disney programming, all in good fun, laugh along now . . .
Or just continue to sleep . . .just dream . . . All suits us very fine . . . .
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