At a Loss
I am at a loss. I have become a mindless drone. I am a meat-puppet for
the system that abuses you and me. I have been brainwashed by their propaganda,
as have you. Prior to our knowledge it started. At birth one could say.
It progressed throughout our “education”. It started with the “Discover’
of America”, Christopher Columbus. We were taught that he was a “savior”
of the Indians. He was a savage, not savior. He chopped off the hands of
any native that was suspected of stealing.
Our “education” progressed with the implement of the ill-fated D.A.R.E.
that was created to educate children at an early age about the “dangers”
of drugs, such as marijuana. This program was a loss. In my age today,
teens do as much drugs as they did in the ‘60s. Most teens don’t seriously
care about their “drug education” anymore. There are a few who do and live
by it. I respect them. This article has nothing to do with whether drugs
are right or wrong, it’s about how my generation has become mindless drones.
My generation has become complacent
and has accepted their current positions of being inferiors to the system
we created to protect us from such a thing happening. We have become their
slaves and they our masters. They use the banner and name of safety. Any
committee created for public “safety” is your enemy.
Know your enemy. I know mine. Do you know yours? Mine our the PMRC and
the FCC. These should also be yours too. They were created for our “safety”.
More include conformity, hypocrisy, and the “Elite”. Not to forget the
biggest of our enemies, the career politicians. They more than often squabble
among their selves for the control of each other. They are more concerned
with stabbing each other in the back with baseless and often enough, real,
claims of wrongdoing on their own behalves. They care not about our own
thoughts and feelings. We elect them so they can represent us in a national
assembly and create laws that best suit our needs and thoughts. We are
supposed to control them, not them us.