OPEN LETTER to secret agents/spooks/mercenaries and all others who want to be a part of the CONSTIPATION instead of th LIBERATION;
Get on th "politically incorrect" side before your rusted tin cannish slavemaster`s permanently short out your circuits, destroying you and themselves in the process. Thanks to the organizations you work for, grimatoniacal cacophony has displaced the laid-back downhomey rhythms of the past degenerating your musical DNA as a result.
YOU are the only reason why they were able to do this without the people noticing. YOU are the reason why lovers in public places are scared to kiss or even hold hands. YOU are the reason why mothers feel obligated to put bras and panties on 3 year old girls so they wont be labeled as "outcasts" of society and face having the state haul their kids away, and the reason why seeing a 75 year old bare-chested man inside a modern shopping mall is as rare as having a hummingbird fly up your nose as you sleep in cell block # nine. YOU are the reason why girls get pregnant at a very young age because parents were embarrassed to tell them about sex from day one. YOU are the reason why shaman through the millennia were able to hoodwink the people into thinking that meatarianism was vital for survival which gradually turned us into grim-faced muted indifferent pessimistic frail animals unable to even outrun ill-designed 2 legged animals that hop. YOU are the reason why popes, clergymen and kings were able to convince the people through th millennia that they did`nt have to work to pay extortion mun disguised as income and other taxes like the people had to do, cuz they were too occupied "saving"your soul from the fires of hell. Congratulations, YOU did all this by covertly infiltrating freedom fighter groups and then making sure they became neutralized.
Today if someone forms a hermit crab club or the like, a spook like yourself will be sent to join it and report any "suspicious" activity. For those of you who dont feel remorse for this ~ take a tip ~ in the end you will lose. Why? More and more of us will clear our heads of pharmaceutical toxins and play the same spook game you play. You will eventually be outnumbered 10 million to one. Are you THAT naive to imagine that at this moment there are`nt FBI or CIA freedom fighters who have joined your organizations for the sole purpose of gathering incriminating evidence to be used in court against the lawbreakers at the top so as to awaken the people?
Look at it this way, why not get on the winning side by covertly working against your crime bosses and let them PAY YOU for doing it? You would`nt have to change your personality one bit while pretending to be the same loyal agent you`ve always been. Of course they will set traps for you to test you out, but then you`re risking this for your kids are`nt you? After you`re dead and gone, will your kids ignore your foto in the attic box or bring it down and proudly hang it on the livingroom wall? Of course you could continue to hoodwink your kids and yourself, and if you`re a good enough actor, or if you`ve buried your psychotic ply layers so deep in your head that no mortal could ever find them, including yourself, you could even go in the grave a smiling loser and STILL have your kids proudly hang your picture on th wall.
At some point though, it may hit you, maybe on your death bed, that you`ve spent your life as a "PPP", or pusillanimous poltroonish prisoner, needlessly decomposing in an imagined state of smiling bliss inside the prison you had constructed yourself. Finally it may sink in that you`ve squandered your life feeding fat superfluous appendages anchored to your back, and spinning in circles chasing your golden tail with beads and baubles attached. Then you will f-r-o-w-n....big time. But dont fret, the same doctor who has shortened your life by dozens of years will inject some wonderful calming serum into your veins and then carefully study your face waiting for that smile to return again so he can move on to the next terminally ill patient.
But rejoice, you`ll be pleased to know there is one scenario worse than this; if you`re a childless PPP on your last day. As an impressionable pimply teenager in school you had mistakenly said to yourself "I love kids too much to bring even one into this tortured world", never for one second realizing that you were saying what the slavemasters had subliminally programmed you to think; that self-punishment and suicide was hep ensuring that the seed of the people who cared a bit about their fellow man became lost in th sands of time, and that their own churchillian wimpified seed would rapidly multiply unhindered bringing more and more noisy chaos and war on Earth, until only ONE plump alligator was left in the pond. It would then die of starvation. Then to make matters worse, the last people you will ever see may not even pat your arm, or allow you to pet your beloved pet cat one last time as you prayed they would. But even THEN you forgive them and say "they`re just following institution rules" , as your senses dissipate into nothingness.
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JUKIT BABALU
That's true, I don't want to see 75 year olds half naked in a mall.