Farmland. Middle of nowhere. A place of blissful complacency!?! Not for the owner of this pen? The news from the outside world screams war! An increasing material economic dissolution. I wonder what all will say? “SHTF!” When all those myriads of border jumpers show up with cushy government pensions. The ones that are draining the endowments of the current residents. Won’t they all be surprised when that final dirt down knock em out conflict begins!
There is so much that I could say! So much that does not get written down from the moment. So much that might not convince others that they have no idea how terrible these current terrible times are. To be locked away supposedly safe in pleasant fantasies about former times. Eras of plenty and high morals gone golden with time fare back in the in-between. This perpetual longstanding art of lying accompanied by constant deception as an art practiced by the European born ‘Hebes’! Though supposedly not exclusively. Why is this considered not fair to publicly expound upon? Because perhaps, their minions are firmly implanted and in control of the positions of power within all levels of this nation? So many times I can recall my Jewish quarter being led astray through my father’s Jewish half. It took most of my adult life to fully abandon all those little white lies for petty infamies that seemed so clever in a false regard for others. Fools tarnish the plate and then rub off the gold that they are born to. So hard to have finally realized that in so many ways, I am no different. This ‘shit’ it seems is of our own making? And we are all complacent and forgiving of our own faults! That is until one realizes that it provides a bed of safe comfort for those few supposedly much ‘bigger’ that continue to dispossess us all.
Our mortal sins of valuing complacency over action condemning us all to suffering them continuously through life. Honesty with one’s self commences with being honest about our selves! . Be it hard to look in the mirror and see that ever present monster within. A whole world of delighting in the macabre as opposed to real virtue. Those deeply indentured professional commentators, all of them, being literal human scum. Trained to lie to the face of the nation with an unwavering straight face. False emotions provided to one and all before a teleprompter. This newly consecrated world of a latter day Enoch! These minions plot forever try to sell you damaged goods! Even if they think that you are not that stupid to fall for the oldest of their tricks. Yet most are en-cultured, de-fanged from cradle to grave. Those taught to think nothing of the world about them beyond an occasional pinch of some unexpected discomfort. They will build nothing of consequence in their lifetimes to last through history! Beware idle towers that rise to the sky with no other purpose in mind but to challenge with the utmost chaos, the principles of nature!
When confronted, the Lobster is willing to lose a claw in order to be able scutter away deep into hiding. There one day to re-grow it to an even larger more formidable horrid version of what was lost. You must kill the entire animal so that it cannot once again reappear one day for the sake of destroying all those that it has once tried to harm, and will o0ne day again intend to! No fables about, ‘good ones’ or bad. Those that dare wear that false yellow badge in public must eventually be extinguished. So that the fires they forever, time after time, attempt to ignite to kill millions more can finally be brought under control.