The Faustian Shanghi

 

The time has come for the collective consciousness of our planet to take responsibility for our predicament. Pointing the finger and exclaiming who's fault this mess is has lost it's point. Yet what exactly does it mean to take responsibility for our global mess? How does one take responsibility for the colossal clusterfuck we find ourselves in? Is it possible to change business as usual? Anything is possible if you have money, because everything on our globe has a price and at any rate the IRS requires it of us. Unfortunately money has an affinity towards not going anywhere once it's created. The money changers create it and then give it away to themselves while the rest of us blindly service the hologram that tells our brains that our highest purpose is consumption and acquisition of useless throw away uselessness. The money that we do manage to get our hands on is already spoken for by the same ass holes who created it in the first place. When we aren't working at acquiring money to keep the hologram active, we're anesthetized by all manner of mesmerization by way of fukitol franken pharma chemicals and the idiot panel. Anything to distract us from how stupid and pointless our existence inside the hologram has become.

Is this our fault? If not, than who's fault is it? There is nothing new here. The only difference between now, and when we first started with agriculture, is that the ass holes creating the money have had over 10,000 years to figure out how better to control us. They figured out, probably around the first year, that whoever controls the food can control everything and everybody. Since that day there has been slaves and masters. Now our masters are invisible entities hidden behind corporate non-persons and government bureaucracies. They all have one thing in common. They are concerned with our bank accounts and want every worthless penny to return to them. They were just loaned fiat pennies after all. It's their money. This is the real meaning of the 1% versus the 99%. Of course only in the empire do we have the time to sit around and contemplate how badly we have it. Everywhere else they're concerned with scavenging some useable refuse to construct a roof to keep their dirt floor from turning to mud, finding some calories to stop their child's grumbling bellies, and looking for a way to get plugged into the hologram where they too can get fat on petroleum sugar. That's why it's not their responsibility to care about destroying the hologram. We, those who have enough leisure time to read this must begin taking responsibility for the clusterfuck.

Ideally it's the responsibility of that lucky class of people whom have money beyond a month to month basis. If you don't know whether or not you'll have money to pay the next round of bills, and you have no health insurance, and you have kids to think about, than you can hardly be held accountable towards changing anything... right? But if you have money than that money convinces you that there is nothing wrong and in fact there is no hologram. There's just your comfortable life of leisure and plenty of excuses for you to use to explain away any problems facing the world. The money you have is yours and you can do whatever you want with it. You earned it! Since there is a price for everything, you can keep yourself supplied in it regardless of availability. If gasoline, food, and healthcare cost twice and three times as much as it did before than you can simply throw more money at it. You are an ass hole no better than the ass holes belonging to the ass holes you busy yourself with sticking your nose in. It's time to wake up because there are a lot of us who no longer have any money.

The energy is running out and you've painted us into a corner. You've made it necessary to have that energy to feed us. Some of us are dealing with the reality, but you aren't. A lot of us want to deal with this reality but can't because we have no money. All we can do is watch and wait to be discarded into the same dump we cart our pointless consumer trash to once we're done with it. The only meaningful action available to us is to continue fighting amongst our peers for a better position next to the table where your food scraps fall from. Or maybe that's just what you want us to believe?

Maybe you don't matter anymore. The time has come for all of us proles to stop giving a shit about you and what your incompetence is capable of. You've proven that all you are capable of is destruction for powers sake. Money doesn't really matter to you, just power and how much of it you can get. In your psychotic egomaniacal state your willing to consume and destroy everything just so that you can one up your peers. It's fun to you isn't it? You'll destroy everything in the name of vanity.

I told you a little over a year ago that I would find a way out of your game. How long do you think you can last once we all stand up at the same time because we've realized we've been Shanghied. Nobody signed up for this. There is an emergent consciousness that is growing exponentially now. It's growing right along side the population of 8 billion. That consciousness is aware of the appetite that will have no bottom once your GMO's self destruct and reign terror down on the human race. Once your radiant energy and mutant chemicals morph into an extinction like event that trickles down into the 1% of Gaia's fresh water supply. You'll choke along with the zombie hordes, and it will be on the flesh of your own progeny. Nothing will save you once the Cartesian 1's and 0's stop mattering. They will stop mattering.

The apocalyptic date has past already. Nobody noticed. They watched the movies and were entertained by it's passing, but they once again forgot once the black out ended and the American Hologram was restored. The black outs will become more frequent, and each one will bring with it the demise that's waiting for you. You won't be able to print your way out of the final black out. You already don't matter and yet you have no clue. There are those amongst the hordes that your information gathering machine doesn't recognize. They are anonymous. They are invisible like the fox because they have stopped caring about your 1's and 0's. They are beginning to remember what they lost when they got on your Faustian ship and entered into your Shanghi arrangement. They are small now and they reveal in their invisibility, but they will live to repopulate once you are gone. They are learning that the Earth and the Sun provide for them if they only believe with enough Faith. What does a tree care about medical insurance and mortgage payments? It still produces meat that falls to the earth as concentrated energy waiting to be absorbed in the human gut.

What will you do when enough people figure that out? What will you do when the goats eat your poison and shit it out? When the fungus transforms your gut rot carbon and neutralizes it. We are legion and we will inherit the Earth once your Matrix goes down and the Hologram dissipates into the same nowhere it came from. We are waiting for that day. We are silently preparing for your obsolescence. We have become anonymous economic non-persons whom you have long since forgotten. We are migrating to the margins of your machine and into terrain it cannot go. We are protected by our own anonymity. Watch as our signals disappear exponentially. The 100th monkey is about to wake.