«What has this world turned into? Growing up I didn’t mind, i was indoctrinated into believing this is the way it’s all ought to be. You go to school, you go to work, you buy some pretty things and when you’re 65 you collect your gold watch and hope for a few quality years before old age kicks in. But as i drew closer to my twenties, a more critical approach started to grow and in days like these, I can barely grasp the image of the world as it is today.
People, humans, individuals walking around like zombies, oblivious to the fact that you are sheep, in line for the slaughter. 7 ’o clock the bell rings and slavery begins, 5 ’o clock the bell rings again and scared to death of the world that surrounds you, you wander home for a few hours of staring into a box displaying roughly 30 images per second. Then you repeat, over and over again. Aside from the occasional marriage, funeral, vacation, christmas or whatever pointless activity that comes along in somewhat regular cycles, this just continues.
All along you’re consumed by consumption and life turns into a self-fulfilling prophecy of inadequacy, forever longing for whatever happens to be out of reach. A new dress, a new car, a new house or maybe college tuition for the kids.
For the willingly ignorant the illusion of this is the way it ought to be becomes religion. If anyone dares question this belief, he’s refered to as a blasphemer. Never ever question the way of life for the willingly ignorant, for they are not as ignorant as one might think... they’re in denial. Wandering through life seeing half their income beeing taken in taxes and the rest eaten up by inflation, yet never ever questioning the illusion of democracy. Democracy broadly speaking meaning the choice between coke and pepsi, while the true power lurks behind the curtains, pulling the strings of whatever candidate was bought this season. Call ”tin foil hat” if you will, for you are after all, willingly ignorant. The majority of you heavily in debt to artificial paper money with growing interest rates and I’m the crazy one.
And so, life proceeds as it always has. More war... more death... more poverty... more disease... more murder, rape, slaughter, genocide and all of the other great attributes of man. This is what we do, what we’re programmed to do. Never ask questions, never demand your rights, just close the door behind you and beg that they atleast leave you alone in your own house. As far as i’m concerned, you’re all mad. You’re all part of a mass-hypnosis and no matter how many times you’re slapped in the face you’ll never wake up. You’ll walk into death, embracing it as part of life.
Yeah, keep dreaming, keep praying for favors from ”the big guy” in the clouds, keep having guilty concience over your carbondioxide contribution and keep accepting suffering as part of life. They’ve got you by the neck and they ain’t letting go until you wake up from this artificial coma and fight back. But I guess that’s just too much to ask from a pack of sheep.»
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[link]Annnd the text, wich isnt mine, says everryting. Lately that are my thoughts too and I stayed impressed with it. K, bye. (:
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