The system wants you to be interested in drugs
To be in tune with the addiction
The only ones able to resist are the hybrid entities
Or the ones that are heavily controlled
Look at how the mainstream is run
EVERYthing is an addictive concoction
It is hinted at everywhere you look
Try drugs, smoke this, eat this, drink that
Then you have the commercials against the use of drugs
That are obviously doing the reverse
Even simply owning a car is a drug
Those that cant afford it, do anything necessary to uphold the vehicle
Meanwhile shoving it in others faces that they own the car and otherz do not
Countless people i have seen not being able to afford a car
Selling drugs or their bodies or others to pay for it
But none of this is seen as abnormal
I figure life is like that on other levels as well
With houses, mansions, corporations, land, & schemes
Anything necessary to uphold the lifestyle
Only in the past 10 years or so, the coming of age of the new millennium
Has an unseen war been launched on the people
One that is never talked about, but you notice it everywhere
It is on a virtual apocalyptic proportions
The cost of living
The cost of products
Even something simple to buy now costs 80 % more
It is no secret that much of this was fabricated in the fuel crisis and housing crisis
It just gave them (the unseen ones) the power to price up everything imaginable
And with every excuse manageable
Or even better yet, just give you 50 % more of what you need but charge you triple
Around 1997 everything used to be somewhat affordable
Basically what happened was everything was pushed up and up in price
As the citizenry started bringing on the welfare state
Moreso it was the complete dissatisfaction with the way we are paid
Those that are not involved with neuro cults or oppressive corporations
These days somebody could work 80 hours a week and still just barely scrape by
Then if you need help
The complete NAZIS in the government
Break you down to the point where you give up
Enter the drug trade or enter the sex trade
Lots of money to be made there heck you will make $400 an hour
It is amusing to think of this complete dual standard
of the blue cult that runs the show
on one hand you can make a seemingly honest living
work for a monolith and do harm that is unseen
or basically they have an excuse to program your being to the point of utter servitude also to the point where you become totally reliant on the power base to survive and will do ANYthing imaginable to uphold that life
then you can be one of the creatives, that think out of the box
perhaps a bit strange but completely beautiful in your intent
4 creative expression and thought, totally justifiable
getting people addicted in a sense to toxic substances or sex or other things
both ends of the spectrum fuelled by the same force
nobody ever understanding the actual
perceived alien intellect that is running the show
many sellouts will be placed in roles that are seemingly honourable
or cool, generational hip[sters]
while maintaining the gratification of the elites beliefs and mindset
feeding that mindset and script to those that look up to them for support
and guidance
being a new initiate into life
most have been taken care of their whole lives by stable parents or relatives
all the while feeding the belief that you too can be like them
if you just work for decades
meanwhile they are sitting in front of the camera in Gucci shades
21 yrs old
filling your eyes with complete lies and illusion
acting like they are just making it like you are
the knowledge of what to do in life only comes with your own guidance not with that of others
it helps to get an impression of things to come with an objective viewpoint
but there is so much that i don’t understand , and i am sure it is the same with you
and those around you
they would never say right out
everything is collapsing as we know it
that would incite panic
it would be gradual
or perhaps not even able to be perceived in a visible sense
it would be a hidden war
a paradox
something we may never come to understand
as civilizations before us, were unable to come to terms with
i ask for my guidance
what i get is a comforting sight
a nice male elf pretty small, about the size of a hand
but he is very striking and speaks perfect English
his little ears are cute and he is probably most likely a spiritual elf
he took me to a place i had just rented
i had a deaf manager
although i did not understand how to communicate it was all ok
the manager was prepping my new apartment
a helicopter flew by
picked me up on the end of a rope
and did a full circle from the balcony and back
fun i thought to myself
so i opened the sliding door and walked in
4 thuggish hawties walked in
Kinda straight acting gay guys
Although one was bisexual
They were looking at me and looking at the place
We were all nocturnal i felt which would have made for some fun nights
I looked around quite a bit and thought this is like beyond modern
This is an actual spaceship
Remembering i had to take my medications to be able to fly with the others
I did
I wondered if they were on the same meds
The elf quickly snatched me up
And dropped me in a doctors office where i spent 45 min waiting
then asked about new patients
then the helicopter came picked me up on the rope and dropped me off at a condo
i had to give this one up, i had to go to a sort of taxation office where they made a young girl pay $120
to get out of the office or she would be held
she was only about 8 and both her parents were sick
it was a sad sight
i wondered how the hell i am going to get out of this being a spender and not a saver
thinking back to the condo i had, i was sad at what i had to give up
seeing what replaced that
the elf swung by on the copter and took me from there which is just fine i thought
we got to sit in the actual cabin of the copter this time
we passed by cities with thousands of blocks
and into the countryside and finally to a resort with a chalet system
we scaled down the rope and into the snow
i had to scale a wall to get to a chalet
walking on i walked through the doors of a chalet into what appeared as a bathroom
i saw a guy there kinda long hair
bit freaky looking
i was watching him trying to figure out the bathroom
he then turned to me and said “dirty boy”
he released a robyn on me the orange bellied bird
it was trying to bite me continuously
i understood the attacks on my aura happen in many realms
and the need to close oneself off to these attacks
so
i reached into my pocket and got out a finch
and sicked it on him to bite him
he then said i was rather twisted
and ran off sideways
so i walked outside trying to make sense of it all
and saw a snowcat scaling the wall i previously climbed
hmm, unsafe for me to go there i thought to myself
i walked on and found a tour group
great i thought some people
we walked around looking at the resort
we arrived at a giftshop but i heard there was an opening to another larger store inside
so i walked in with a guy from the group
after wrestling with the door handle for what seemed like ages
we got into this tiny room
it was an entrance or checkpoint
i barely fit in along with a nice asian man
we were like laying on our sides waiting to progress
i asked the guard at the door, if the whole store was like this
cause i am six feet tall
it would make shopping a bad experience for meh
he laughed and said
only this room is like this my friend
when the door opened into this massive technology store
i could see hundreds of people dancing in succession
looked almost like a march
so they were always facing meh
well, i am never going to get any shopping done here i thought to myself
the elf walked by and moved his arm in a way that said come with me
we hopped back in our helicopter and went down the coast to Vancouver
we were crossing the lions gate bridge above it when we saw a motercarde
some people were being transported as political prisoners
across the bridge
i saw a man run into the way of the motorcade in defiance
suddenly people surrounded him and threw him over the bridge
all of the cars were from the seventies
.-.
my life is uniquely and intrinsically urban
the old theatre curtain
swings down on the german
the priest replaces the spiel with a sermon
the man looks at me with the gaze a surgeon
he says my look is somewhat Persian
i told him, he is somewhat of a perversion
the beings swarm around me like some black incursion
i want to fly thru the water in a blue filled immersion
swimming to the point of complete exertion
hoping to sway my mind in a little diversion
occupying my thoughts away from the supreme chairperson
swimming in my speedo like a coolcat sportsperson
somewhere i don’t want to be in a state of overburden
it would be nice to dabble in extroversion
actually come to think of it, i find solace in introversion.
- Shaun A. Delage