greeninja's blog: "hell is of our own creation"

i have no purpose. i used to ask myself. what will i be when i grow up. i was asking the wrong question. the question is. what is it that i already am. the world is enslaved. they could've used robots but robots do not have blood. they need blood for their rituals. religion is an important tool to help enslavement. though xians are welcome warriors on the battlefield. they must realize they are a new presence on the battlefield. they are but 2000 years old. our enemy is far older. our enemy knows EVERYTHING about us. and we know very little about our enemy. we are like the hunter seeking out a lion. only in the hunter's mind the lion looks like a pink fluffy elephant. you must know your enemy if you want to defeat him. our enemy is not race, class, creed or color. our enemy is so huge and has penetrated us so deeply that we can barely recognize him. the only thing he fears is the truth. and we have all bought the lie. WAKE UP! i have a 9-5 job. i work with some very special people who i care about very much. but i've had more in depth conversations with a bee than i have them. no one talks to one another. we nod at each other from behind our prison bars. what better slaves could they ask for but ones that imprison and enslave themselves. do you really think you're going home at the end of each day. bars that you can't see are more powerful than those that you can. i love people. i love them so much that if i try to connect with them they call me crazy. every once in a while i meet one that is open. and the possibilities are endless. its a beautiful interaction. only so rare. WAKE UP! i have a friedn that only i can see. he stays discreet that doesn't mean he's hiding. indeed he's hear right know and i believe he likes you very much because he's smiling. but my friend will never advertise. he stays inside and whispers secrets that he'll stay that way