Thursday, November 16, 2017
The more I delve into the history o things, the more I am disappointed. Not only is the day being controlled, but yesterday is also being controlled. This does not say much or the uture o things. With that in mind, the common attitude is, "there is nothing that can be done. Worry about yoursel." I am araid one day a child will wake up and have to get chipped, vaccinated, and indoctrinated into a liestyle that is security based. Now, what can come rom this besides the absolute loss o reedoms? I heard today that the CC is going to mess around with our internet experience. One day I swear a child is going to wake up and have to get clearance just to leave the state. One day it will not be possible to cross into another state without having to go through a complete background check. I am araid Thomas Jeerson was correct. Once we let the banks take over, it is only a matter o time beore there is no nation and there are no reedoms. We have never had a democracy, only a Republic. And right now it has turned into a government controlled by corporations. That my riends is called ascism and/or an oligarchy. So when someone says, "What can we do about it?" just tell them that i they don't know, well, there you have it! Keep watching that television and one day you will realize that you were being lied too the whole time and the boys on top screwed you... well.
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