There’s the apex of the pyramid. A tiny portion of the upper triangle.
My ideal vision for the future, a paradox:
A Headless Pyramid Model.
Rather than culling the world population in a descending order of social status, let's begin with the "creme de la creme", the weasels, the upper echelons of the shadow economy.
The decision makers, the policy makers, the dream killers.
The spineless serpents hidden in crevices of the pinnacle of the pyramid.
In this ruthless embrace, let’s shoot against the bulletin board of a handpicked focal points below, where this conniving world cult’s treacherous hands and eyes are overtly locked in on.
1. Such conditionally altruistic souls, eager to mass vaccinate the world, throw drugs / medicine around for free, like your friendly neighborhood medicine man.
2. Meddle around with policies and compulsions, inflations and interest rates. Noble indeed.
3. Family planning / Population Control
With augmented costs of living, and limited salary structures, distributed in a haphazard manner, they subliminally arm twist the population to be sterilized, while they grow their families in the fashion of a native green tree, with bloodlines oozing out like leaves, from even the dead ends of this infected tree of deceit.
The One Child Policy, an open secret throughout the East, and even a formal law in some nations, has been one of their strokes of dwindling brilliance, that walked on its nose bruising the head of the nations in favor.
What it led to was a lopsided demographic - an aging population, the aftermath of a folly bound blueprint to take control of a car but pressing the pedals with your hands and the steering with your feet.
There was always enough for everyone, and this scarcity driven mind, thinking the Creator can’t look out for few or many, and he can’t level out the population is a loathsome mindset to have, a shame that the upper echelon thinks with its lower butt.
- When they grow in numbers, it’s a noble mission, when we grow its overpopulation and wastage of resources.
- When they grow in numbers, it’s apparently saving the planet with even a little hem of their brilliant DNA taking root, but when we grow it’s a "mud-blood".
- Although, ironically, they’re put to shame when their offspring with weak hoofs and spines, aren’t able to sustain the blue in the blood, and it all begins to fade, yet far from perceiving the reality, it’s still the regular masses who needs to remain barren, desolate and the likes.
Attempting to bend wills, by hook or crook, fair means or foul, mostly foul.
Faking to be God, as though it ever was their power to spare or give life. Jokers.
Blaming the world for global warming, pollution & diseases for their half-witted decisions is like the factory owner blaming the factory workers for the blueprint of the factory.
A blueprint that he sketched and campaigned bullishly, until things went south and he was shown to be a fool.
When shit hits the fan,
It’s everyone’s fault, but them.
For e.g.
Among many of their devious backflips, these wretched weasels, planting dreams, flooding minds with deranged thoughts and radiating brain waves, to deplete, weaken and kill the masses using ultra high-powered tech causing copious amounts of confusion, chaos and eventually killings.
It's funny how they run an ad campaign...How they sell it to you?
There's no failure. We call it "deferred success."
There's no family annihilation. We call it "family planning."
We are not pro death. We call it "birth control."
There's no population culling. It's conditionally "Pro Life."
There's no death,
'cause there's no birth to begin with.
A bunch of muscular shots with unverified potent chemicals we term "vaccinations".
And possessed by an obsessive drive to vaccinate everyone that squeals out a cry to dull it down.
Vitamin JFK, etc.
Of the one's we deem fit.
*chuckles: no one survives, other than the choice few at the apex and a few tireless soulless slaves to work and do all our work for us as we live away.
These ads and so-called "noble initiatives", in association with a hired hand, a pawn, sell-out actors/influencers, crusading for random stuff like Paan Masala (Tobacco) on one end, sometimes Incredible India, some trivia quiz crap, (where he answers not a question and walks away with a bigger cheque than any contestant who answers all questions can even hope to win, minus the grand taxes the great government pockets, for doing nothing at all)...
Basically, these loony-toon pawns standing for anything; as long as you throw a buck at them, they'll do a shimmy for you, with no guilt or conscience involved and we are to trust them blindly...
Trust them when they ask us to stay indoors to avoid spreading a lethal flu.
Trust them when they ask us to be stabbed, oops, I mean *jabbed, with a vaccine multiple times, for apparently our own good and the "greater good"
Trust them when they endorse silly insurances, unpromising mutual funds, addictive gambling games, deathly tobacco packets, phenyl-like sugary carbonated drinks, disgustingly unhealthy snacks and foods, cosmetics, and the list goes on.
Sweet vultures.
The antidote is, and only is, a strong comprehension and astute sense of using one’s Free Will. And belief in the Supreme Creator to unfold a path beyond these bewildering blinds of propaganda.
Despite all the illusions, your gut sees beyond what meets the eye, and their threads looking to entangle and control your emotions and mind.
The underground roisterers, the weasels, authors of confusions who designed the rest of the pyramid to take the hit and be under the ferocious overlapping currents of the waves of population culling.
Job cuts, power cuts, collective planned plagues, malignant food ingredients, malignant water sources, debt trapping, coercing and impoverishing the one’s with their back against the wall to be put an end to, so on and so forth.
I say, to hell with that rubbish panzee guild of hidden leeches, seeking to sacrifice many, for the few of the idiots to live.
The ultimate power of giving Life and bringing Death, is in the power of the great Creator. He might just spare the lower parts of the pyramid citing their ignorant belief in this decaying system but slay the top tier and call it a day.
I stand for population culting, looking forward to lightning bolts on the head of the evil-eyed, cowards on top. The guild of weasels.
And let the rest live their courses of life under the heavens in peace.
This overbearing control-crazy umbrella of goons was the entire problem after all.
The Law of the Jungle?
It’s not the Survival of the Fittest.
It’s the survival of whom the Creator chooses to sustain.
