Novus Ordo Seclorum

In the chaos I see order. A brand new brave world of order with complexity on the most finite levels. An archetype of hierarchy that includes all in its embrace. The clasp is growing tighter. Every minute spent sheltered under the umbrella of the states we come closer to the state. The one state of union that we can all state is united. A reprise of an anthem that has been looping like a broken record for ages is blaring through a megaphone through the mouths of scientific preachers on every corner dictating the collective message of this ancient socialistic paradigm. And it is broken. "Work shall make you free" is the chorus of which fallen angels carve into stone as neo-commandments and erect monochromatic, muted monuments for the slaves to worship as law. Those at the top of the pyramid scam sit like gargoyles with freshly microwaved perms, patent fluorescent Borg suits, and garishly red lips stained from the blood of their last victim. We live in a banana republic with kangaroo courts doing monkey business like a tribe of gorillas who have been fed nothing but coffee and doughnuts in some strange genetic social experiment straight from Dr. Moreaus laboratory to see what will become of a species when we reverse evolution. A revolution of cop gorillas ensues. A revolting display of the revolt from spirit from those who know nothing of the word but what they purchase from local liquor stores. We flock like subservient sheeple that have been systematically culled to the FEMA camp, the vaccination line and the slaughter house. How easy for the few to control the many. Holy water has been privatized and now served with a third more fluoride. The money changers will make the dollar obsolete if they have their way. Hyper-inflation will make the peso shine like a bar of pure gold. They have eclipped the silver from coins which zeros the value. Legal tender is not even a noun. The federal reserve is not federal and there are no reserves. This corporation is found in the white pages and yet its located on Constitution Ave. The irony never ceases to amaze me. All presidents are related by blood and are puppeted by their masters who seek to make socks of us all. All dictators pose as presidents, benevolent and serving the good of the people right up to the point where they take their possessions and murder them whether slow or fast kill. Democracy dies a slow death to fascism. History repeats itself like the cycles of the sun & moon. They have but one philosophy, eugenics. It is disguised by many masks and hidden in food additives, vaccines, chemtrails, water taps, and other such slow kill operations. The fastest way to accomplish this, of course, is to send them off to war. There will always be this option, it is too profitable to reduce the population. To bring it to around 500,000 is the goal. Look at the Georgia guide-stones. This is an Illuminati ritual as old as Abraham. The world is warming and it is said to be the cause of man despite the sun heating up, the emissions from the microscopic soil organisms, volcanoes, etc. The green movement has been hijacked by insurgents in red bow ties on podiums and soon we will have federally deputized boy scouts with tasers at our doors ticketing us for cows farts and if we burp that's another ticket. Our constitution has all but evaporated in the heat of this firestorm but no one cares anymore as long as they keep us safe from "terrorists" most of whom we have funded to perpetuate the endless wars. False flag terror operations originate from within governments to scare population into fear based action and recruitment for the different genocidal government mafias. Population growth must be stopped according to them so the minions of the masters of illusion can maintain their rate of proliferation. "An era of corporations has been enthroned." --Abraham LincolnAbraham Lincoln Springstein. The goal of which is to homogenize the arsenals of the sovereign (now known as the new terrorist front) whether they be of spirit or matter. A cryptocracy of technocrats symbolically encoding even the most seemingly benign messages with subliminal commercials selling you spermicidal corn and mercury-ridden mastitis milkshakes in exchange for your very soul. The terrorist treat level has been raised to rainbow as Braille reading politicians pass laws against visionaries who possess too much lactic acid, the crime of course: conspiracy to overthrow the government. Digestion has proved too fluid a motion so we are fed high fructose corn bricks from the nutritional proverbial Berlin wall to weigh our spirits down and densify them, for it is high vibration that is heracy and punishable by life in the Palace of Corrections one crime below possession of a constitution. The earth is not flat and the sun does not revolve around it just as the moon is not necessary to turn you into a werewolf and Nibiru is not necessary for our total annihilation. A great tumult is at hand and is about to extend to the furthest reaches of the extremities of the universe but not before it centers within each and every one of us. As Saturn returns we receive but a small and palatable taste and find it bittersweet for it turns our worlds upside down and in the eye of the tornado of chaos that is this mathematical matrix we find order and peace and are born again. We are not in Kansas anymore.