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Scenario - global disaster pending.
Irrefutable evidence that the global elite has taken the planet to destruction with their self-centred, to the point of psychotic inbreeding, superiorist attitude.
Prior to the end of the 20th century, the Common man of the wealthy world, known then and until recently as the 'first world', was in large-part, unaware of the depths of the elites dementia, and thus, of how seriously they-and-it were misguiding the world's population to a totally unnecessary, premature end.
Most knew the elites were wrong-headed, and most, in 'secure' company, expressed disdain of the upper-upper class. But publicly, they knew it was not safe to express their honest feelings about the direction society, but in fact, the dominant culture was going, and taking them.
For decades, even longer, the People of America were frighteningly aware of the danger to everyone and everything, of too centralised a government, and of too much power in the hands of dynastic, hyper-elite, corporate profiteers, the driving cabals behind the deadly, erroneous, me-first economics of 'capitalism'.
But alas! Too late! For the machine had been programmed, and set on it's soulless course of disregarding the most fundamental Human needs and emotions.
And worse, those under the spell of wealth, and it's partner in carnage, power-at-all-costs, had been drained totally of their own mindfulness, whence before, long before, Wisdom, Intelligence and Honor burned bright and strong, so were hence-forth but zombies to the charismatic drone of insatiable ambition.
As tensions, fabricated by the same utterly psychotic elites determined to stay 'on-top' of the slave-classes, increased, and in a totally macabre state of affairs, was capitalised upon and intensified by the 'fourth estate' of media, long-owned and censored, by the same insane elite class, Outlaw behaviour amongst Common People, men, women, youth and children went 'ballistic'. Even in the most 'comfortable and relaxed' sections, sectors of the globe's populations.
The police in most all 'developed' nations, had essentially all 'thrown their hands up in the air', and long-ago surrendered most all of their integrity to the oligarchy, realising that the elites had a power over them and over society that no policing nor even military force could break.
Fabricated ideology was the order of the day, month, century, millennium, and the elites had for 100s of generations held the keys to controlling how and what people, within their orbit of control, thought.
Unfortunately, such society-wide behaviour can only last so long before something deep and major breaks, and breaks with such intensity that the old regime cannot help but collapse and take every aspect of it's attempted culture and people down with it.
So it had become.
The new century, 21C, was regarded by the naïve and totally seduced of the upclub first world, as when a 'new dawning' and other smultzy terms, was upon us. And hard it was for most of them to let go of those dreamy notions, and instead realise, face and confront the HARD FACTS, that rather than all these dreamy Zionist concoctions of world peace and an era of pleasant-inheritances for all, the world was on the brink of utter-utter-utter devastation.
O yes! The Christians, but branch-offices of the deeply psychologically-dysfunctional Hebrew Tribe, covertly the world's most threatening and out-of-control witch-cult reeling from minute-to-minute from their own 'aggressive-compulsive-disorder' in a six millennia long out-of-control rage, had had their destiny written for them by the equally dysfunctional megalomaniacal Roman empire, and in it they stayed addicted and adhered to predictions of everyone's final days - the Apocalypse - so deeply ingrained in their mental tauper, that they had for centuries blindly gone full-tilt at actually creating the situation - globally - to where that absolute calamity was inevitable.
Now, in the second decade of the 21st century, 2000 years since the Romans and Jews set the time line start of the 'modern world', most everyone on Earth was aware of what lay ahead.
Most of the first world, which interprets merely as the Tribes which discarded all notions of Integrity in what we now call 'foreign relations' and so, in war, and sought a mindless and Soul-less occult advantage in the development of weaponry, were aware and in large part resigned to this calamitous end, and had for an aeon retreated from Honor and sought escape and self-satisfaction in the seriously retarded beliefs of me-first economics of hyper-materialism.
Technology was god to the most of them.
As the moguls of media made their trillions from sensational reportage of these afflictions of their own class, and from the effects this had on the rest of the members of the world's society, those of the rest of the world's society who had been induced to give their service and often risked their lives in defending these strange and latterly-seen insane social ideologies, were being brought, or forced to join forces in the civilian world, and as with most ex-military service personnel, after facing death on wars' frontlines, regarded their own society and culture very differently.
They, the Warriors of the first world nations, like the rest of us, unavoidably within 'earshot' of the elite media's psychotic want to publicise the dysfunction and results, when they were not seeking to 'medicate' themselves from the post traumatic stress brought on by their selfless service, and still, perhaps better than ever able, to discern the errors of their own culture, were driven further to object.
The educated class call it 'dissent'.
The Hard-Roaders, thought of it as 'to DEFY!' or, as one Noble Warrior was heard to express it 'FUCK THE ESTABLISHMENT!' and knew Defiance was the only Honorable option, if a bloke, man or woman, recognised the bottomline importance of retaining their own Integrity, and if they had, as most Warriors had, contemplated how they would feel in their dying moments about how they had lived.
So.., predicted, the Apocalypse was just around the corner, and all manner and number of upper-class paid voices sucked their way onto media airspace to give the listening/watching/reading world their answers on how to - avoid the unavoidable.
And the masses, trying to not be seen to be paranoid, listened/watched/read as if it was their last chance for salvation.
The Realists, however, paid little attention to the media marketeers on-and-of death.
They spent time, when not raising funds, tinkering on and riding their scoots, milling and mulling together, organising their Local Tribes, acquiring the skills and needs for their prolonged survival, as if oblivious of 'modern' technology and the seductive trends.
Word was, that a powerful mad-man wizard 'down under', 25-thousand kilometres away from their Homelands, was ready to go sick and cause the Apocalypse himself. Word was, he knew he was the puppet of the most demented dynasties on Earth, and was destined, one way or the other, to carry-out their psychotic agenda, which was to decimate the Earth's population and it's environment, and thus it's animal and plant life - and them.
As the Tribesmen and Warriors around the globe met, socialised, drank, smoked-up and chatted, he rated the occasional mention, and was given what they discerned as some credit because he had 'gone feral' and turned against his own elite families, whose lines were traceable back to a couple of the world's most powerful Witch-Kings - Jesus H Christ and Merlin!
'JESUS H CHRIST!' A few were heard to exclaim.
Israel.
King of Kings!
Fucking frightening! Even to these Fearless Warriors!
“WHAAH!?!?!?”
“Whad-da-fuck?” “We can't let him go sick!” “We gotta do SOMETHING!?”
Word spread. Across the United States, north of. South of. A current of objection shuddered across the working classes of Europe. Britain. Further east to Russia, and soon became a flash of unease right around the planet.
'Whad-da FUCK!' In 5000 languages!
'Whose responsible for this psycho?' someone asked.
Unspoken, from the poorer suburbs of Glasgow, across Britain, Ireland, through Europe, south across Africa, east across Arabia, through Tibet, China, Japan, over the sub-continent, down to Sri Lanka, to Indonesia, to Tasmania, answers came, and thus..., motors rumbled.
BIG motors.
Unspoken, a focus grew.
History!
'Righting the wrongs of the past.'
Putting a HALT to insane delusions of minds lost in their own hubristic self-assurances and unrecognised aggressive-compulsive disorders.
In every town and city, jackets were put-on. Colors were shouldered. Arms packed.
The Great Mutha Eartha Herself was moved, actually moved, by the simultaneous ignition and roar of one-hundred million (?) big motors firing-up.
Yo! The Cruise-saders!
Riding..., to give The Palestine BACK to..., The Palestinians.
Arabic Palestinians.
Gnostic Christian Palestinians.
Islamic Palestinians.
Atheist Palestinians.
Bleck Palestinians.
Zoroastrian Palestinians.
Hebrew Palestinians.
Weapons - ballistic missiles - fighter aircraft - aircraft carriers - nuclear warheads - sat where they were.
Spies froze in their seats.
NO-ONE in any military command, pressed any 'red buttons'. No alarms were sounded. No military personnel, were called to arms.
No nuclear missile bunkers were put on alert.
Armed submarines stayed low, quietly bubbling .
On Terra Firma, to Edinburgh, London, Paris, Berlin, Rome, Madrid, Lisbon, The Hague, Brussels, Moscow, to every capital city on Earth, but one-hundred million Cruise-saders converged on their, on THEIR Peoples' parliaments.
Behind the frontlines, behind the media scenes, politicians, spy heads, corporate moguls, civil servant department heads, frantic, snorted lines of coke, or heroin, or both, and/or popped prozac like it was being banned.
Upclub, uptop, upemselves arseholes in the leather chair clubs of - the first world - knocked-back their preferred spirits apace, trying to stave-off the heart-attacks they felt sure were coming. Or, to expedite them!
Countless penthouse windows were smashed, and leapt-through by those oligarchs who had seen this day coming for decades - in their nightmares.
Spells - hypnotic trances - as had powered the globe's elites for aeons and aeons - were being shattered, smashed back to their evil makers by the trillions, each time a BIG motor was heard to rumble and ROAR!
Come the following morning, not one 'stock market' opened, anywhere on Earth.
Not in Hong Kong. Not in Tokyo. Not in Zurich. London. New York. Paris. Berlin. Nowhere.
Not one real estate agent went to work on the following day. Anywhere!
Banks opened. Without managers.
Local Council chambers slowly resumed doing their business.
And Legions of True Economists paid them visits, just to set the books straight.
Fences came down everywhere.
Borders, customs and immigration officials disappeared as if never there.
In a move that surprised next-to-no-one, Christian churches became self-managed hostels for the previously homeless, but the priests were sent-off to re-educations houses, in old government penitentiaries, where they were soon forgotten by all.
Devastated forests, monocrop broadacre farmlands, denuded mountains, hills and valleys world-over became Home to Agrarian Communities of billions, equipped with hand tools for building muddies, growing food, clearing-off weeds and Rebalancing the Environment, tax-free, free also, of 'death pledge' mortgages and stress.
Music played. Everyone danced.
Then I woke-up.
With a hangover from homemade grog..... and a warm gun next to me.
Back to the warzone.............
Two wonky knees. Wasted muscles. A serious, no.., a FUCKING SERIOUS case of PTSDDDDDDD, from a life in the blackest of warzones of Catholic Zionist witchery, I rose from the bunk, made pseudo-coffee, swore at my mother and apologised to my Step-Father in the same breath, and readied my Soul for another day in post-Apocalypse Hell.
It was raining, as usual. Hard rain. Gusty. Full-tilt one second, hail, then sunshine a few later.
Bullets flew constantly. From me. From my Satan, my adversary.
Who came my way endlessly, and in legion.
Gutless toads. Gutless slime.
Always playing the sniper, never standing forth and fronting me like Men.
Fuck 'em!
HA!
The world has gone sick. Totally out of control. Upside-down, like a copper's badge, and brain.
Life. Wise Life, is all about The Group. In the 'Ideal world'.
'It takes a Village to grow a Child!' is a timeless saying out of Africa.
Not in the upclubs of Britain, Eurape, USA, Astrayliar.
'Christianity' - their brand of that long corrupted and lost tribe of floundering flockers, for 1500 years, has been essentially 'all about me'.
Mememememememememememememememememe! On the inside.
But O! So alluring, on the outside!
Twofaced whitefaces!
From the Mountain Peaks of Selflessness, it's seen that Rome and the golden calf tribe, ex-ancient Israel, turned the Gnostic Wisdom of that ancient Prophet, upside-down and against our Spirit, and with it, though unbeknown to them, had made the white, western world almost totally Intellectually and mentally retarded.
Made to accelerate the Apocalypse, Christian corporations produced and promoted the most unhealthy diets known. Produced and promoted the most dangerous cancer-producing 'cigarettes' ever. Produced and promoted the demon alcohol until the whole culture was soaking in it and driven by it, and until the masses could not do without crap food, ever-harder drugs, insanely insatiable lifestyles and utterly illogical economic structures.
All powered by the most polluting energy fuels possible.
Yet, to the end, they and their lawyer mouth-pieces in OUR parliaments and congresses and houses of 'representatives' chortled excuses and totally false justifications for their retarded policies and agendas.
It's funny seeing those ex-upclubsters, those who survived the war, the starvation, the hunt...., bending low in the fields, try-try-trying to come to terms with their political and corporate insanity, as they try-try-try to grow food by hand!
Each time, within earshot, a BIG motor turns, they visibly shake, from toe to top, lose focus, reach for a drink, panic and/or fall down.
So I rev my motor!
FUCK 'EM!
There's no 'royal weddings' nowadays.
Limousines are extinct, bar the one's with gun-turrets on the reinforced roof, and fueled by hydrogen, or bio-fuels. No car washes.
Commercial and private aircraft house bugs, spiders and rats in overgrown airfields. Then there's the cockroaches. ZILLIONS of them.
The scientists were right! Cockroaches do survive nuclear wipe-outs!
Everyone over ten years old carries a gun of one sort or another.
Blood and bodies are everywhere one dares walk in the cities and towns.
Thanks Zion! Christians!
Scenario - global disaster posited.
Now, life, is all about me versus YOU!
WATCH OUT! And forget about having kids!
Welcome to tomorrow, suckerzzzz!
Mine,
King Commo,
Outlaw,
and the maddest witch to survive the Apocalypse.
HIS, Apocalypse...
And everywhere, BIG motors kick-over and scare the piles out of the whitefaced flockers!
Hehehehehehehe!
Hohohohohoho!
HAHAHAHAHAHA!
