World Dominance.
The term “territorial” is a term not understood or honored by any human being. Encroaching boundaries and trespassing are almost a hereditary disorder that many boast about. The corporations that run the world work tirelessly for a unified agenda.
An agenda fueling —
1. Degrading the value of human life other than theirs, viewing our lives as mere commodities and inferior to theirs.
2. Silencing any insurrection to this tyranny.
3. One mind in wickedness.
4. Projecting the "black" businesses as "white" and displacing the entire blame onto the one's with any moral fiber, by blacklisting them in society altogether.
It would be fine if their foul-smelling thoughts stayed in their skulls, but that ain't the case. They definitely "act" upon these tyrannical fetishes of theirs.
Beyond ancient boundaries and precedents. The word NO doesn't seem to be in their hearing vocabulary. Infact, you better say yes to all the garbage they throw at you, and that, without questioning.
The jobs created are designed to incite a dog fight. The violent brawl between men of 2 houses to dispossess and dart the other man to the ground for survival.
400 people and one job, oooh, who's will it be?
A. The most compliant bootlicker
B. The one's ready to do all the dirty work
C. The one's somehow acquainted with the company
All 3 are partial answers that coalesce to snowball into one big right answer.
Answer:
D. THE MOST COMPLIANT BOOTLICKER, READY TO DO ALL THE DIRTY WORK, PRODUCT OF NEPOTISM.
But the billion-dollar question?
Why was survival made so tough?!
The answer:
To get you to do the dirty work to supplement the menial paychecks.
This causes the “yes-men” to multiply.
Chairs have few little professional soothsayers already arrayed in an organized fashion to lick the bottom of the boss's shoe to the top, to put it nicely and in the most non-elaborate manner possible.
Good fellows these bosses are!
This artificial scarcity has to be maintained — to get you to compromise and push yourself to the limit in the wrong direction, to give these greedy mobster Billionaires your all!
Like a grave that's never satisfied, so are their covetous eyes.
Every man's freedom has been pre-auctioned in their agenda, they look to roll-out, cutting millions of jobs and creating NONE.
Minimum wage is a mythical creature from never-never land.
It's like a giant abuser's hand physically coercing you to possibly sell your souls or your bodies for survival.
You're impounded with heavy bills after they over-capitalize in an unforgiving move to possibly coerce you into the flesh trade that they orchestrate.
Again, degrading and devaluing your idea of self.
We didn't study so much to be violated by a perverse power-crazy megalomaniac, for some coin. Quite sick in the head, some of them.
A big big giant pass. Not happening!
If they just give you what you worked for, it's not fun.
This greedy beast of a machinery wants us to chase our paychecks like animals, tearing each other apart for some poisonous crust of bread, considering all the nutrient-deficient dog food they stock up on the shelves.
By cleaning the dust of packaged dog food apparently meant for human consumption, the malignant nutrients within won't turn into organic farm produce.
Clean up your act.
The fact that so many integrity deficit minions join in this rebellion, catapults the autonomy seeking soul outside any certain waters.
The corrupt coin has transmuted into the righteous coin and the righteous coin an esoteric myth that is laughed at, and its mere existence questioned by the average man.
Rowing through these waters of pessimism and deceit, a free soul tries to find common ground with the world that's shining with a rather dark collective consciousness.
The big corporations take our farms and enforce a heavily contested cubicle down everyone's throat.
If you deny the prime part of the trade — managing rackets of prostitution, collecting protection money, human and drug trafficking and money laundering, they shoot you out of every settlement, calling you a “misfit” and “a threat to society.”
It's either cut the deal with the Corporation on their terms or forget about a legitimate existence.
I say a mightier pass this time!
If there arises a few to stick the rebellious fists in the air and refuse to settle for the underhanded deceptive "Deal" / brokerages to many influential bullies on the block. These tyrants shall depart into the soil with a thudding sound unheard.
If you're compliant to this great culture of oppression, I assure you, sooner or later your life is also going to be hanging in the balance. I'm not going to settle for a life of being thrown into the fire, for the luxurious life of a Master Mason on a yacht, staying anonymous whilst leaving the rest of us to fight each other for survival.
The integrity-deficient big bosses are going to fall, just like every tyrant does from the inception of this great grand existence. Who's a little midget behind the curtain gloating upon a little shiny shoe he has duped and killed millions of people to acquire?! When the crow poops on it, we're all suddenly equal. I'm waiting for the complete destiny of the tyrants to unravel itself when face meets the dust of the ground.
If the righteous suffer, there's a Great God who shall rule in the favor of the one's keeping justice. No matter how big the opposition, they have NO right to govern your personal household.
Don't go around complying to every pretentious scamster in a suit, even if he's amassed a billionaire fortune doing it.
He stays there by keeping us confused, contending and flapping in desperation, all to no avail. You'll never break the glass ceiling if you don't see this brazen rigged atmosphere, like a dollhouse of deceit. Encroaching house to house to build a big house of glass is the signature move of the mega-minds of tyranny maintaining top spot.
Cut them loose and say the biggest bazooka NO's to these swindlers.
Because how much ever you comply, it's never enough. You'll be damned if you do, damned if you don't. Might as well break the neck of the tyrant with your strongest NO and wait to see what becomes of them.
The greater the tyrant, the greater the fall.
It's a "glass" ceiling, remember, it can turn into Shards at any time :)
Breakthrough.
