QUOTE (JET SAVAGE @ Jan 23 2008, 09:34 PM)

I want to know...If humanity can be swayed by official lies of such depth and magnitude as WMD ...how will the warmongering leaders of humane nations incite violence upon their nations about Iran.
Now we see the scams, how can we avoid another one involving the delicatematter of world war?
If we think of the piles of bodies demon Bush forced upon us with blatant lies, how can we prevent the next presedent of their club or can we assume bloodbath TV is here to stay....?
I say build another roman catholic colloeumnmn thing and feed the buggerz to the lionz...bush thatcher, the queen of Denmark, the lot of em
I think this is all safely out of our hands. I think something very significant is about to happen. Most of the thinking promises heavenly possibilities so I am forced to assume it is hell that awaits us. Awaits us? Wait, we are already in hell.
I think somebody has tried, infinitely, or more than he could handle at least, to warn everyone from the outcome of taking on certain ways of life.
I talk not of drugs and holy scriptures, I talk of pure, nice, innocent, common sense. That which simply imposes positive continuity upon all, or, lest we choose to each go our seperate ways and impose things on each other, infinite sorrows, and more importantly, no free will whatsoever. And the sad part is that we won't even know. We will simply go on savagely, privately, secretly, individually, believing in whatever it is we believe in very intently and hope this is a nightmare and it will stop, sometime.
Well, you can wish, you can hope, you can pray, you can ask, you can wait, you can be patient, this reality is here to stay. Or no, this reality is the end. The end of life as we know it. And yet, it is just the beginning. The beginning of 'something' that has no end. It has its foot right up our 'anu$es' ( no insult intended, but, rather, metaphorically, a very severe and unpleasant truth is alluded to using this simile ). It's a tornado of chaos, pain, suffering, etcetera, that will NEVER stop. We each want what we want. We each know that we will never get it because we all know that we each want something different. And in the end we all want the same thing: to be happy about ourselves and lives and consciousness. And for this to be accomplished we must abide strictly to one rule: well, that is way past discussing now... The point is that I will slap you and you will slap me right back and I will slap you right right back... and we will keep slapping each other until, ... we will continue slapping each other forever. It's one step away from happening: a very small, small percentage of people are in control. An even smaller percentage is happy. So when this small percentage suddenly realises that the very large percentage of people that are angry because they do not get the life they dream of, the small percentage that thinks it is in control will panic, and lose the control it thinks it has. Then the big percentage will start a 'revolution', thinking they have got the control right back. But that revolution won't help anybody rise up, it will simply bring down the very few that are left up there, right back down with everybody else. And then it's on. I won't slap you. You won't slap me. It's more sordid than that. It might start with horrible things like I will have your right leg for dinner, while your son will have my daughter's brain for breakfast the very next day. But that's just the beginning. Mix these two thoughts with infinity, let it spiral its way downwards, and I think you should get the concept. I don't talk of theories. I talk of concrete reality. Look around you, watch the news, think for a few seconds, draw a graph if you must, think how things have actually evolved, and where they are likely to go on evolving from here. No secrets, no miracles, it is what it is, even if you say it however positive way you wish, even if you deviate the truth and refuse that which does not suit you or that which you don't like. It's sour yes, but must be accepted, it's our fate. This planet is doomed and the point at which anyone can do anything about it is about two million years behind us. Sadly, however, no one is even looking back. And no one ever will because in front of us there is hope. Not hope, we all know deep inside it's all messed up. But we continue dwelling because it's possible for me, or you, or him, or her, to be in control, to get what's wanted. Even though reality is here to deny any such fantasies, we keep on clinching to these desperate attempts to say something ridiculous very savagely. And that, my friends, is the end which will stay right here in front of us: more wars, more hunger, more poverty, and it's not the money that's sad about it. It's not the weapons. It's not even the continents. It's us, and yet we deny it. One of us is in pain, we are all in pain. But today, all of us are in pain. Hear me now, believe me later.
Conspiracy theories? Another war? World War Three? Judgment Day? The Illuminati? Extraterrestrials? The truth? The media? Terrorism? Al Qaeda? Green Peace? The Governments? The Politicians? The Illiterate, inferior races which try to take over the world desperately? ... Look intently, look around you, for your very brothers and sisters all over the planet are saying it outloud: stop! but we can't even stop because it's sucking us down. Savagely. It's too late. Way too late. Accept it. Sink. Don't resist because resistance is futile, you are resisting a system. A System of chaos that we caused. And it will only get worse. And it will keep getting worse and worse by the second. And the worse it gets, the worse it will be. Until it becomes unbearable? Bear with me here, when you have no choice, you will bear it. Because it's not asking you to bear it, it's implying reality on you. And it's not how you look at it that matters either. So stay positive... Problems, are only challenges. And judgment day is never coming. And peace, is possible. And if only we can find out WHO is responsible for this mess, we will get it back together, under control. But hell no, it isn't me, you, her, him, and they who are individually responsible for a function that doesn't add up. But make no mistake, reality is perfect, it is us that have got it wrong: it does add up. We just haven't figured it out yet. ANd chances are we never will.
Hopefully I'm wrong. But everything shakes me.
History. Phew, History, is happening all over. 'It's just a little bit of history repeating'. Only faster. And faster. And rougher. Isn't it how some of us like it? Rough?
Excuse my sentiments, I am only afraid.
Lest we forget...
Sincerely,
Cruentos Solum,
Cheers