Nay, the grand administration has inundated the province with tens of millions of transients—short of four years. Continued faith by the masses, thus, implies puerility. A refusal to pore over somber realities lives on besides a person’s lack of skill to foreclose the artful intentions of misleaders. In anguish—like those offered in the World Trade Towers—either choose to lay waste or commit felo de se, peradventure by defenestration.
Ten souls occupy a boat forbye one ‘skies an oar’ right and nine left. The vessel travels in accord with most, despite the independent person’s efforts. Out of frustration, the plural finally jettisons the individual. Yay, at last, the craft berths at Avernus. Entrusted guides, however, piped tales of Happy Valley, Shangri-La, and Lotus Land throughout the crusade. No matter, for the voyagers had nary a chance from the beginning—save one.
Subordinates toil to facilitate their designing overseers. Certain theatre darlings function as proxies serving controllers that sound peace and prosperity ad nauseam. The “power of the people” is an alternative fact witch has served its purpose capitally along with the vain “American Dream” stereotype. In a manner, the latter has supplanted reality. Behold, therefore, the improved ‘American Daydream.’ Indiscriminate conversion, publics in unison with tell-a-vision versus actuality. Besides that, the ruler of this whirld, Lucifer, quarrels with mercy, whence the adapted ‘cower of the people’ lends itself well.
Truth is infinite. Humanity is ill-equipped to govern righteously (consult the historical record). Human striving traces insincerity a great deal. Through voting, for instance, masses endorse knavery as an overall guiding principle. Indeed.
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