The patterns of life in the longterm are marked by the observance of habits that one picks up over their own lifetime. These may come from the happenstance of a personal experience or the intercession of an institutional mechanism designed to keep the totality of the ‘body politique’ in line. Engraved somewhere within are personal likes and dislikes harbored from daily interactions with the many flavors of cults and unwitting culturalism’s with the tissue of the rotting fabric of that artificially manufactured false pretense of genteel society. If one were to account this to the analogy of a zoo. Something that is currently highly discouraged in the wake of such disturbing literary classics of the past foremost amidst the most egregious offenders in this regard, George Orwell’s, “Animal Farm!” I old use some unpolitical correct examples from my own personal lexicon of lower life forms as examples of this sort of variation on the theme of universal man. Or should I say, in the manner of the currency of the present era the gender confused homosapien. There is a longstanding clique that routinely diverts the organizations of other larger clans into chaos much in the way of the Ophiocordyceps genus. They are socially above reproach of course though they work their magic in plain view they rely on those that they infect to provide the potential of an ever present threat if this subversion is publicly exposed. Despite this much as been documented and remains around the extreme fringes of public social discourse as part of what is officially demised as the cult of a tinfoil hat accoutered fraternity.
The constant decay of social norms towards the ever increasing serfdom to corporate manipulations a good example how the false banner on the current marquee labeled by the misappropriated term, “diversity”, has not simply gone awry but is naught but a sweet smelling scent to draw the fly into the inner recesses of a fatal form of Venus. Cultures institutionally dissembled are cultures fully disarmed. All this being what it is one still has to ask a much larger question that draws upon a much larger concept most probably beyond the capability of human understanding? In this selfish vanity of institutionally inspired dogma of homosapien as the rightful inheritor of universal dominance after only three thousand solar cycles around a relatively minor star in a medium sized galaxy, is there a much more significant order for which this species is naught but a very minor appendage? The epistemology of morality ever at the heels of political constructs that tirelessly work to overturn same defining this desire for clarification as but a historical obsession that is to be considered obsolete by a more modern and enlightened society. Consider that the notion of ‘good’ and ‘evil’ by the read of the official consensus of higher institutions of study came about only twenty-five centuries ago with the appearance of the ‘uncreated spirit’ of Ahura Mazda’s evil twin of Angra Mainyu. The dueling banjo’s of cosmologies of ages past forcing the argument into a notion that the heavens control all. Anathema to the rule of the greater kinder and more civil society as ever promised, but never coming to fruition, by those anonymous few at the top of there own self-inspired pyramid. There ultimate ability to persuade by any means at hand inhibited by disclosure of their tree being finally seen amidst the mental projection of others in the unceasingly distributed mental environment of a visual forest. They have been historically linked to the planet Saturn in itself a curiously ringed entity that in ancient times past was referred to as the Dark Sun.
One high priest of the tinfoil cult suggesting that this phenomena substantiates another ancient notion far out of contemporary currency but still represented occasionally in major effects driven Hollywood fantasy epics that good and evil are sired on a planetary scale by the larger organisms of heavenly bodies. The evidence of these rings, unique in this solar system, in evidencing a constant bombardment of negative messaging to its transposed earthly minions to cause other souls to ceaselessly suffer so as to provide a bounteous amount of adrenaline rich nectar in the form of sanguine human sacrifice to the man made epitome of brazen bull gods and snarling stone dragons. The organization of the most arcane forms of secret societies inscribed with ever ebullient symbols and references to ongoing devotion this planetary entity. The inference that those who are obsessed with this arcane worship either by habit inspired by their cult or by conscious practice are the gadfly to a much larger less aware body of institutionally de-evolved segment of a species that are their distant relatives. This of course is a quantum leap of the imagination the ankles of which are immediately shackled that the sky above is merely a passing light show when the haze wrought by modern society is occasionally abated. The future as imagined for its properly seatbelt buckled citizens of all being guided through every single event in their respective lives held by the hand of a technological big nanny state as ready interlocutor. Those stars mentioned by Shakespeare alluding to destiny completely derailed per a ever persistent undefeatable philosophical spellcheck. The classical theme of a battle for the soul once so popular in the heyday of Dante and his artful well-mapped expository on Christian beliefs. The children of Saturn having devoted all their energies over the last several hundred years to swing back the pendulum to return the world of man to one of constant sacrifice over an entire lifetime as cattle and cow to a distant and aggressively hostile distant entity. An infection if you will as mentioned earlier by the material manifestation of fungi that eat the host’s brained creating tiny chimneys organically interjected deep in the skull of their current prey to launch their spores to attach to new hosts to corrupt in a similar fashion. Something to think about? That is if your own brain hasn’t already been inadvertently farmed out to a very distant Baal.