No World Order

I’m 21 years young. I’ve never had a close friend so I reached out to the world and the world said fuck you too. I locked the door to my room because I was dreaming too big and I had to plan how I was going to slave myself if I couldn’t lead, let’s face it, I hate shitty CEOs like that of Samsung or Microsoft. And if you can’t tell we live in Satan’s world, the world of Robert Morris, and his people in Europe, you’re lost. They’re lost too. They worship a cube on Saturn, haha. A portal of time and all the dimensions in this universe, remember it’s not in your mind unless it’s manifested from another dimension- of mine, yours, theirs, etc.

It got me thinking Martin Luther king was just here to make everyone in America slaves and when they disobey Russia will nuke the richest of them all, what you can’t tell he studied Gandhi? Swadeshi. What. He wasn’t a prophet, he was a worker. His dream wasn’t to enslave everyone, not just the African Americans, not the whites, the Hispanics, he was made. Play Bioshock Infinite, he’s like the false prophet. Elizabeth was born with deamonic powers to rip dimensions through time, he was after that. Jesus believed in freedom of beliefs. He wouldn’t use churches of the Vatican to promote anti-slavery, he had no religion because Jesus descended from heaven, Martin was trying to ascend and become like an Egyptian god.

So they walked for themselves. Into a trap that some assholes in Washington sent him to and then they assassinated him.

The wrong people give a fuck about Wall Street, powers are never gained there.

My childhood never met todays dreams like my generation left falling for education when Steve Jobs made a call. Obama’s administration probably poisoned him with shrimp and since then I’ve been rebuilding myself. Even if I feel like fire, I can handle it.

I’m not like you, I don’t want to sell a product unless it’s met it’s final form and it’s augmented reality state – in pixels- products don’t have fixed dimensions and even then I don’t want to sell you a good product cause I think about bad products, how augmented reality will kill millions of jobs and only food, electricity, and roads will be all that remain before it’s all gone, and I think those people… the assemblers… they worked so hard to have some idiot with followers say they can’t eat bread tomorrow. My uncle was laid off the printing press, my dad worked in a factory, my mom still works because he left her and I will never forgive him, so I have to sit here and review some high-end (no matter how good it is) piece of shit toy to make others richer and not us, the workers.. Yeah.

So we struggle today so we can enjoy tomorrow. Today I have bills to pay because your generation and that beginning after the 1950s believed a paper had a meaning, now it’s digital so I’m just waiting till hackers start blocking online access to banks, can’t take this anymore, could have been the creator of utorrent and secretly mine virtual coins with your computers. Look who’s made them rich? Pirates.

Cause I don’t think about money, I like food and art. I like music and movies. I like humanity and it’s dissolution of reality- this isn’t 1776 you morons, fuck your court. Snowden deserves to do whatever the fuck he wants. I think about false power, mobs, gangsters, kings, egyptians and greek gods, deamons, witches, and I could tell you how everyone is great for being in the 99% but i can’t guide you to heaven so we’ll keep lying to ourselves, stay away from Jacque Fresco and Deiter Rams because all we’ll have then is a garden and a phone, but in this industrial hell we’re into because we’re all so centrical. And if amazon wasn’t so fucking self-promotional of their products instead of selling us plants and mushrooms, only showed us the best of the best, and said to you… you can’t sell that android phone cause it sucks, sell the one everyone has cause it actually is good. Trust me get that phone, it’ll last you till you drop it in an ocean… if there even is one near you, we don’t work correctly… You want an iPhone? Make it your fucking self. Don’t make a kid do it for you.

I can’t make you hate me.I sold my soul to god even though we work for the devil, NASA won’t make it past this dimension even if they made a black hole on earth cause we already travel at the speed of light through the Internet and nothing beats us if we sharpen our senses. If you see you in the eye and kill your daemons.

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