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July 18th
6005 AL 11:06 AM CST
Photos of Chicago I have nothing left to say...
Eventually everyone who is alive will be dead... If
is not a matter of if you will die, but what you will
die for. Will you die for cancer research or to free
humanity from the clutches of Corporatism and
Slavery? Truly the this planet probably makes little
to no difference at all in the universe. My life is
irrelevant and so is this planet. Like that song says
"All we are is dust in the wind". Time is Almighty
God... We are a race of slaves to Corporatism and
Sociopath system of democracy. A system where no
one is responsible for unreasonable laws, and the
rich are protected from the poor by a belief that
ones circumstances are there own fault. They are
not.
If you want to say "It is the Muslims", "It is the
Mexicans", or the Christians... No it is a system that
encourages a Master(Corporation) Slave(worker)
relationship. We need a a change of guard! We need
a Dictator with a hart and soul to slay the beast of
corporate America, to free the people caught up in
the unethically American legal system. We need to
be able to own land free and clear, and not have to
worry about illegal searches and secures or corrupt
police. We need the reboot democracy here in
America not spread the plague of slavery and
Corporatism all around the world!
Journal Entry <-12th-{ }-6005 AL->9:48 AM CST
The Holy See? To the seven, Go your ways, and
pour out the vials of the wrath upon the earth.
To the question, "Could this have turned out
definitely?"
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We have a world population problem, and some of
us have been chosen to be eradicated. In order to
find out if you have been selected for eradication
ask yourself one question.
Can you find a job that pays for the life you want?
If you say no then you are trash and the world does
not want you.
Why do some people have some much and others
have so little?
Because some people have been selected by the
collective as superior, others have been selected as
worthless wastes of life.
I woke up one day and realized I was a worthless
waste of life and it was clear to me that my wife and
child did not want me, the world did not want me,
and my life had become a berdon to even me. It hurt
my feelings to realize that the world did not want
me, humanity did not care if I lived or died... In fact
the court system seemed to want to destroy me, to
force me into submission, or suicide... So I
drenched self in the innocent blood and went to
court... Dripping in blood (Blood makes good hair
jell). It was Monday October 9th of 2000, and it
turned out is was also Columbus Day, the court
house was closed. I was not about to go home, not
that I had a home to go to... So I went down town,
to Chicago.
To express my rage, to swore the annihilation on the
systems that allowed my daughter to be taken from
me. To raise my fist to the beast that destroyed my
family and threatened to destroy me. Swore to
myself that I would find a way to change the world!
That I would find a way to bring power back to the
people and away from the courts. Those that judge