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A WARNING : I will now reveal the facts to you--the hard, inexorable, terrible facts. The truth is not beautiful--it stands on cloven hoofs--it is covered with coagulated blood--but it is the truth. The human race does not control its own destiny. We may think we are free--millions of brainwashed simians living in a corn-fed Babylon called America believe this fantasy--but it is all an illusion. We are slaves--livestock--tethered on a long and invisible leash. "The Earth is a farm," wrote Charles Fort. "We are someone else's property." We may think we are special--holy, honored, valued--god's chosen primates--but that is a fraud. The dupes of superhuman forces, we are misfits and abominations. We have no higher purpose--no savior god died for our sins--we exist, only because our masters are infatuated with our meat. We have a choice: the evil may be patiently borne or savagely resisted. |