Revelations I
Rejoice! Thy shepherd has came back to reclaim his lost sheep! I know all you bastards out there have missed me. If not, then to Hell with you! Hahaha. Welcome to the second stage in my "New American Gospel". I'm back and ready to spread my head's havoc into all of the tainted youth's households! Listen to me, and I will guide you. I will show you all that I have mastered. Fear. Pain. Hatred. Power. My poetic justice cannot be mocked nor mutilated. Lost yet? Good. Follow my shadows along the halls of your insanity and I'll show you something you've never imagined. A place to rest your weary mind from everyday garbage spread among the lives of the lost.
Turn on your TV.
Turn it to any news channel you want. Oooh, a choice...
Now listen to world events.
Read the ticker.
Become content with what you hear and see.
All that you just received was designed to pull you into this worldy plot to scare you. To sadden you. To make you laugh. And most of all...
FEED. YOU. LIES.
Everything you heard and now believe, are things that THEY wanted you to believe.
Every feeling you felt during that duration was a signal of control.
THEY controlled you. THEY molested you. THEY tainted you.
Feel abused yet? You should. Feel ignorant now? You should.
You accepted what they told you, you ignorant piece of trash. How could you drop your guard like that?
I'll tell you how, because the only place that little colored box can take you to where you feel moderately safe and that something may be the truth, was designed. Designed by THEM. A flare to attract your attention and earn your trust. Have they succeeded? It's not too late my children. Turn the tables. Deny the filth. Discover the truth for yourself or die a sheep. A lamb of the PRODUCT. And when you die a lamb, know that you never belonged to yourself, but to THEM.
Trust only what you know, and nothing of what you believe.
If you know nothing, trust nothing. Or die a coward. You choose...Another choice.
THEM, THEY and the PRODUCT are your enemy. Smite them. Free yourself.
The subtle arts of murder and persuasion are being practiced on you!
So, Rejoice! Count the days! And if you gain the strength, we will dance together as the palaces burn!
Turn on your TV.
Turn it to any news channel you want. Oooh, a choice...
Now listen to world events.
Read the ticker.
Become content with what you hear and see.
All that you just received was designed to pull you into this worldy plot to scare you. To sadden you. To make you laugh. And most of all...
FEED. YOU. LIES.
Everything you heard and now believe, are things that THEY wanted you to believe.
Every feeling you felt during that duration was a signal of control.
THEY controlled you. THEY molested you. THEY tainted you.
Feel abused yet? You should. Feel ignorant now? You should.
You accepted what they told you, you ignorant piece of trash. How could you drop your guard like that?
I'll tell you how, because the only place that little colored box can take you to where you feel moderately safe and that something may be the truth, was designed. Designed by THEM. A flare to attract your attention and earn your trust. Have they succeeded? It's not too late my children. Turn the tables. Deny the filth. Discover the truth for yourself or die a sheep. A lamb of the PRODUCT. And when you die a lamb, know that you never belonged to yourself, but to THEM.
Trust only what you know, and nothing of what you believe.
If you know nothing, trust nothing. Or die a coward. You choose...Another choice.
THEM, THEY and the PRODUCT are your enemy. Smite them. Free yourself.
The subtle arts of murder and persuasion are being practiced on you!
So, Rejoice! Count the days! And if you gain the strength, we will dance together as the palaces burn!