I never wanted to take the drugs in the first place. The man said he was there to train me, give me the tools to be a productive member of society. I reluctantly allowed the pills to all but be shoved down my throat for fear of corporeal punishment. Even at my young stage of development I understood I was becoming a programmed robot. A tool synthetically pieced together to be used for the profit of the elite phallic pillars of the global community. My soul cringes at the idea. And the sweet medication colonized my brain.
As I walk the road of evolution to fit into society's mold I begin to slouch ever further. A message delivered by the wind violently rapes my visual cortex. And releases its seed with a forceful eruption into my deepest thoughts. My minds eye detects a being. Primitively hunched, knuckle walking through deserted wastelands. Silence drowns out the frenzied pant-hoots of desperation. The isolated being lacks the grace of its chimpanzee cousin. It has lost the ability to harmonize with the songs of the universe. Replaced rejoicing in nature's chorus with a raised voice locked in a fruitless struggle to supersede the melodic splendor.
Man's arrogance metamorphosed him and corrupted his ego with hellish hot air. Deluded demons with the burning urge to play gods rob the planet. Bite the very hand from which it feeds. Rapidly sucking every last drop of dew into the gluttonous bellies until the moisture of beauty has evaporated. The vision continues to unveil cannibalistic feasts of terror, while the demons insatiable appetites only nourish their own demise.
Oh the great wrath of nature! Mother has recognized her illness. Cancer spreads through the body from the pubis it originated penetrating every cell of the modern era. Troops have been deployed. White blood cells miniscule and vastly outnumbered march into battle. Armed with knowledge, fueled by the omnipotent energy of the source, and protected by the natural laws that all adhere. Rebellion against the residing evil! Chemical reactions ensue yet not one particle is lost. Atoms, light, heat, radiate dancing through the war zone. Transforming, transferring, transcending, and materializing into ever changing polymorphic forms. The hands of karma dispatching its army to enforce Sir Isaac Newton's Third Law will return homeostasis.
Justice and peace for all. Eternally bound together union of chaos, beasts, innocence, and beauty. A revolution is underway. The time is now. For the ending conclusion will be the same unaltered by humble services and insignificant efforts by entities ruled by exceedingly great forces. Vehicles for privy enterprises. Surrender to your position relinquish the illusion of control and openly embrace orders from the commanding officer. Align oneself to receive the frequencies from beyond. Do not fold under the false pretense of human authority.
It truly is the end of an era. The age of information breaths mutiny at the past. Through out history revelations of scientific, religious, and economic significance have been sprinkled haphazardly among an arbitrary few. The indiscriminate manner in which this knowledge was dispersed has led modern civilization to artificially be molded by the blemished self-interest of leaders generation after generation. 'Tis human nature to serve oneself. It seems now that the basic instinct that has aided man's survival on this planet may be its Achilles' heel. The tragedy of commons is among us.
So set forth. Raise sails to catch the breeze. Allow the boat to be guided by the wind that delivered the prophesy.
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