Saturday, June 27, 2009

Those Smirks & Sneers


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The future for all of us is all open ended. There is all the potential for limitless choice. But we're stunted, and covered and kept where life's filtered ... yes, much more controllable! Just, without informed choice.
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The stuff we have *learned* is an ax grinding dodge! Our History's "written" for the grace of a few. Grammar and High School were tools of the landed... ...They would break, bind, and chain us... before they were through.
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Yes, while whining that their struggle was "in everyone’s best interest." Whining that they "knew best," and were "guidance, God bestowed." Whining that the richest are indeed "maligned minority." Whining that "mere rats" are thieving treasured pleasure domes.
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...Read some Vallee; study Marrs; gleen some Hancock; view some Sitchin. They refute the errant pablum that is "school." There IS, verily, all manner of conspiracy afoot! A fraction of our populace surely plays the rest for fools!
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James Loewen describes it as cognitive dissonance: a behavior that's hobbled, tied up, or constrained. Truth's confrontation hurts the old bottom line ... So, keep kids in the dark, as adults... ...they’ll be trained.
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...And what is this, this disrespect... to lie, mislead... malfease, but to keep an errant status quo promoting this disease.
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The "truth"? It may be horrible ...too horrible for real, but it festers 'neath the scab by which it's covered. So, to keep us in the dark ... without some honest reason ... is to cripple our cognition so a truth is not recovered!
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It's the life blood of our nation, then; to connive and to conspire? It's politics as usual that would fan us into flame? It's the richest and their *interests* that must fuel our culture's power, while the poorest bear the unjust heat, and their children take the blame?
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...And where do the richest get off, do you think? Haughtily sneering at those who till soil? Those truly building the ~world~ of these rich; but buried alive to the neck in its toil.
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Those who scrape and hoard their pennies... they're too tired for revolution; they're enduring misled lives fearing "God" and "evolution"!
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These fuel the richest's pampered lives! These have built their institutions! These pump and heat the very water of the privileged… These are, in stunning fact, its constitution!
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So where’s the sneering come from... when a *lord* beholds his *serf*? The peasant is an underling? His eyes best in the dirt?
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Beneath concern or cruel contempt? A "convenient" lot for service? A knob on which to place the foot? The well abused made nervous.
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...A useful grease for your convenience that you use up like old socks. Some one without the where-with-all to complement your stocks
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Well these "poorest" have the "richest", then, assaulting draining breasts... and these *rich* are sucking hard those straining nipples!
They prosecute a turmoil for positions on our teat, while they work their deeds to keep our spirits crippled!
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What's this do do with UFOs? You shouldn't have to ask. It's all about the "status quo." What hides in that tall grass?





This goes for anyone who looks down their nose as a matter of reflex.
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This is for anyone with a proud look.
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This is for anyone who sneers.
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This is for anyone with a canted smirk.
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This is for anyone who wrongly detests the working stiff holding them in his or her providing arms, and manufacturing their complete convenience out of thin air — you lofty, sneering, clueless, and non-appreciative Elite!
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Conversely?
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Have respect for the builders/maintainers of your world, and we may lose our fear and mistrust of you — we may begin to learn a respect for you... ...a respect you'll never experience, you sullen privileged, as more and more human beings slip into undeserved, abject and inescapable squalidness presently facilitated! A squalidness YOU impose... illegitimately. A unrequired squalidness you encourage, at your peril, in the final analysis...
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...I guess the plan then is to herd them all into church, where they get their minds right — or butcher them in civil wars, unjust wars, or senseless wars... why?
So Neil Boortz can have a spot in Dick Cheney's pleasure bunker?
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…It's all so avoidable.
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Jeez — what the hell am I talking to you for?
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Paris? How in HELL can you look at yourself in a mirror, girl? Who pays so you can play, eh, Ms. Hilton?
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...nice shoes...
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...Send
Richard Hall a phat check, would you? There's a girl. It'll knock a few degrees off the temperature of the hell to which you consign yourself, eh? Thanks.
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