There were no attacks on Paris, nobody died, there were no terrorists. There were shots fired and some explosions by gun and ammunition corporations and this was shown on television and written about in newspapers and on the internet, and now I am writing about it, which suits their cause also. “The world is a stage”….Most of the images shown today on television have been recorded before, months ago, years ago, they show them now as “proof”, they are just some images from thousands of images pre-recorded, images waiting to be shown to the masses. The problem is that I am not from the masses, that is the problem, that has always been the problem, the masses are the masses and that is constant and unchanging, they accept whatever they are shown, I do not. The fact that I am in the masses and yet I do not accept what I am shown is my problem, it is not the problem of the masses. The masses are unchanging, I change, that is the difference. We wrote in our latest book that we are transformers, that we change, that is because we are conscious, the masses are not conscious, they are robots. The robots are programmed to accept and project an illusion, they all contribute to this illusion that we the conscious see, the illusion is not real to us because reality is an illusion. This is nothing new but has been happening for thousands of years. As our consciousness increases so do the illusions. Very few will understand this…In fact I have an actual number for how many will understand this and it is very few. The illusions are not produced for my sake they are produced for the masses, there is no comprehension that I could exist in the masses. It is an impossibility. There is no consciousness of the images, the images are manufactured by a Super Computer – see “Third Reich Pilgrim”. The Super Computer – “The Digital Messiah”, see Serrano, is now producing the images. The Super Computer has been programmed to produce that which is known to it; a cycle, but ever diluting, of cyclic images reducing. Eventually, given enough time, the images will end, but they increase in number because their potency reduces. Tigers decrease in number but cane-toads increase. Energy dissipates, it reduces, but multiplicity is the way in which nature achieves it’s end of dilution. Nature dilutes and dissipates. So the Digital Messiah increases its false images, multiplying them with less and less effect, falsity and therefore ugliness increase exponentially in this false world and this cannot be stopped. Explosion will increase as implosion decreases. Our way is of implosion, in opposition the world’s explosion. However the world does not want to explode, it wants to conserve what it has, therefore it feigns explosion, pretending to itself while it explodes, because it wants nothing other than to be what it is. While we want nothing other than to be what it is not. We do not want to conserve, but we want to implode into that which is not of this world. Everything we endure is towards this end of implosion into another world. I have been around a time or two and I know the way this ends, pain does not decrease the feeling of Eternity which contrasts so dramatically with life, death is the Eternity designed by us to overcome life, it is our trump card, our ace we throw down in the hole, we got them beat, I got the shadow overcoming, I got Green Lightning beating in my veins, I got a blood unseen, I got blood unknown, but to a few, only a Hyperborean Ehrean knows the feeling, invincible, a winning hand of ultimate destruction, courtship with the dead, skeleton song until the end , ceremony with the dead Nazi’s who came before me, kissing the dead in a cold sea, lost to this world, missing the ones who came before me, the smoke of my fire unseen, a warning sign to those who have never been….
November 16, 2015
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