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50 use oil for blood sport. We awakening to the reality of what the churches have become! Tool for the powerfully to keep the sheep in the pasture. To stop the strong from achieving power. We will retake the world, I will lead the way. Those who listen to me and fight with their soul for what they know is right will be rewarded once we have come to power. Support me and together we will build a better future for our families, ourselves, and future generations! 10:25 AM CST I the world I see no one is innocent. We all share the blame for the world in its current form. Life will always be unfair but we allow it to be this unequal. Like sheep we graze our pastures without question. We must stand and demand equality. We must raise our arms and demand equality and elimination of class structure. So we can all have and opportunity to work at a job with a real future. So that we all have the opportunity to thrive, so that our children do not have to struggle even harder then we have had to struggle. So that we can take pride in our lives and our livelihood. To stand a say we will no longer be a slaves to bosses that do not know our names. We will no longer work hard for corporations that have no remorse for the lives they destroy. We will not be tools for the billionaires that have no respect for the common people, we will watch you fall like so meany false gods before you. Life is short and I will make it my life goal to bring real opportunity back to everyday people that opportunity will be paid for in the blood of the false gods that snub their noses at this concept. How dare you look down at me! How dare you treat me with such utter lack of respect. You will know my name 51 when it is burned into your flesh and you cry for mercy but there will be no mercy and people that you have demeaned, the people that you have belittled will sing songs of victory as your misappropriated wealth is returned to the common people and the temples you have built to lure the sheep away from the good people of this world will be burned to the ground. I the world I see once again it will be one world truly of the people for the people as the lifeless bodies of the false gods hang from the towers to warn the world never again to allow such greed and such unmistakable evil to rule. This is the word of Ghrisx Journal Entry February 11th 6005 AL 12:44 AM CST Do you ever feel like you have been digging thew corpses? As long as I am alive I will not be at peace. Journal Entry February 4th 6005 AL 7:27 PM CST Portage Indiana Prairie Duneland Trail 12:21 PM CST From the window I see the world go bye. I can see but I can not move. Because I am not real, I am just a lifeless plastic replica of a person... Behind me in the shadow, somehow I can see someone standing looking at me with anger and holding a butcher knife. I can not turn my head, I can not move, because I am just a reflection in a window nothing more then a plastic doll...