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 Posted: Fri Dec 9th, 2011 08:42 am
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Joe Kelley

 

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12-09-2011

Liberty Day can spread like wild fire breaking the connection between the Legal Criminals and all their victims.

Reason versus an abject belief in Falsehood

An abject belief in a patented absurdity is a power to be respected?

When that power feeds Legal Crime.

When the victims will believe anything:

A Fictional Illustration (Do Not Read that which you will regret):

You have been warned. Hide the facts if they are too scary.

Picture a Legal Criminal reporting how "We" are broke as the Legal Criminal in the example pictured pockets a "Bail-Out" check worth some sum of dollars exceeding the annual budget of many small States, some small Countries, most counties, and almost every town.

The not-for-profit government pay rate, during that stint through that revolving fascist door, isn't the check in question, being pocketed, of the sum that contains more zeros that any single person can produce, ever, no, the check will arrive later, or before, in time: an earning now for a good job done, or a promise to pay for a good job done later. A pay check, bonus, worthy of a boner, if that turns your crank.

An American Pshyco

You have been warned.

Now, having that vision in your mind I'm going to paint some equally patented absurdities, so as to remind the moral part of your brain, to spark an interest in that long forgotten, and atrophied, area of brain matter called a conscience.

Don't forget the context.

Paying someone more, and more, and more, and working harder, and harder, and harder, to pay someone more, and more, and more, because that person says we are broke, while that person drives off in their limousine, boarding their private jet, to go vacation on one of the many mansions they own around this small blue planet. 

Mr. Legal Criminal is standing before the victims in this speech, this report, concerning how broke we are, and he turns to a wooden table where your child is nailed down onto it, spread eagle. Mr. Legal Criminal starts fucking the child while eating it alive, and then he continues even as the life is eaten out of your child, such a necromancer as he or she (strap on or sewed on) may be, fucking and eating in front of you, and now the report reports on just how much work is being done to save your child. 

First:
Pay more because we are broke.
Second:
Save the children

Believe whatever makes you happy.

Well, the report continues, as it grows tired, spent, and in need of some real fun, current fun, that last episode is so, so...soso; it is in the past, sent down the memory hole, so it turns to you. You are next in line, or you are the last in that line, since your children managed, somehow, the memory is absent, gotten in front of you in that line, they were spent before you, in that line. 

You are next.

It is now your turn to find out just how broke we are, really are, in reality.

You will know the real score then, who is really broke, and who is not as broke, and who has enough left to save the children, and who is truly spent - when it is your turn.

Not yet, of course, not yet. 

Now, now, now, you can blame me for my ruining of your day, showing you this example of an imaginary example of a patented absurdity, which isn't the lie, the lie that we are broke isn't the patented absurdity, nor is my necromancer story truly the patented absurdity: the patented absurdity is that people believe it, and hold it as true.

We are broke.

Say that enough times, and you can make it true in time.

We are not broke.

What happens with the power you still have?

Send it to the Legal Criminals?

We are broke.

We are not broke.

At least until it is your turn on the table, you are not broke, and then you are just dead, and whatever happens after that - if anything - you are not that broke yet, not that broke now.

We are not broke if we get a bail out check in the mail worth a few trillion.

We are broke if we get a bunker buster bomb up our asses.

What about you?

Well you are not there yet, but that is not to say that many people are, now, as liberated as you, as your power is still created by you, and you still have some control over your power.

Liberated from death - somehow.

Pat yourself on the back, good job.

What about us?

Using power to make more power - to stay alive.

Can we do that?

Feeding into Legal Crime.

Why do any more of that?

What is the point?

Do you need more?

Take more, since we are broke and all. Take all you need.

We are, after all, broke.

Those bail-out checks, denominated in dollars, still purchase massive amounts of torture, on Earth, upon the innocent, and then those tortured victims are then murdered and piled up, and up, and up, rotting, stinking, and infesting the moral conscience of humankind - forever.

Pay more.

By all means.

The past cannot be erased from our DNA, it seems to me, so take care, please, in what you do with your life force, your power, how you spend it, because you do get what you pay for, and you don't get to press the reset button, as far as I know, which isn't very far.

At least I have found a few patented absurdities that are not worth believing.

How broke are we?

Let's find out?