Thursday, March 28, 2024

Chess

Flat distorted checkered background 

 

My landlord just rang my bell and asked if I had a guest; that someone just jumped the fence.  I found myself fearfully admitting—without guilt—you can check my apartment.  No one is here but me—but I have an installed fear.  I have every right to not answer her or not open the door.  Or used to.  But I cooperated like I was in a police state of some kind.  Like I was institutionalized.

 

I realized that someone is installing fear—via an agenda—to control all of us.  Like soviet Russia.  Or Maoist China.  Here in America.  And maybe in Europe too.  I have seen all my life that they are using the same tactics: the common good; the common welfare; the common wealth.  But actually they are creating an autocracy: a police state.  I am pretty sure now deliberately.  I am pretty sure that some are actually profiteering off of all of us.  Pirating our auro—with our agreement; or by coercion.  And, as usual, it is the good guys who are doing it.

 

I would never have believed it myself.  I believed the good causes too.  I was a son in the choir too.  I believed the liberal media more or less too.  I dissented.  But I played on their chessboard.  I wrestled with geminy.  On their terms.  Unaware that I was trapped in their game; with their rules; in my mind.  Then I discovered that most people don’t believe this bullshit either.  Around the world.  But that the authorities of varying degrees coerce everyone.  Punish and reward people.  Or have total control over the ways and means of life.  

 

I played on their chessboard.  I do not anymore.

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