Wednesday, June 29, 2011

exchange program

I've been wondering about the concept of evil and why evil people are so obsessed with doing evil things.
Take the guys ruling the planet, for example.  Are they truly evil men, obsessed with doing evil things for reasons unknown to non-evil people?  Do they get off on it like a serial killer gets off on having sex with dead prostitutes?  Is it like some kind of high, like winning the lottery or doing street drugs?  Or is it something else based on information we're not privy to?

Let's think about this for a moment.  These guys pulling all the strings have been collectively working on this plan for hundreds of years.  They own think tanks full of the smartest guys in the world working out solutions to problems we're not even aware of.  They have the latest super computers analyzing scenarios for every possible situation and step by step contingency plans to achieve the results they desire.  They control the world's media and control us by letting us know only what they want us to know.  They control the worlds military to make "adjustments" when certain government leaders don't tow the line.  They own the worlds economy, all economic instruments, natural resources, markets, land, most of the the food, all of the energy, alien technology, and everything else they feel has value.

How can a small group of people, with unlimited privilege and resources, seem to go out of their way to create such misery, suffering, and destruction on a planetary scale for reasons kept secret from all but the highest of their own miniscule ranks?  It must be a hell of a plan if millions of innocent people through history had to suffer and die without the benefit of knowing why.  I mean, do cattle need to know why they're fattened up with corn for six months before they're lead to slaughter?

I seems to me it's a simple case of non-communication.  The upper 1% of humanity can't imagine what life is like at the lower strata and everyone else can't imagine the pressures the guys at the top of the heap have to endure.

I propose we have an exchange program and allow the masters of the universe to temporarily join our ranks and live among us and learn our ways and understand our wants, desires, and thoughts of what we perceive as a perfect world.  They can go to our public schools, attend our PTA meetings, join our bowling leagues, shop for groceries, pump their own gas, shop for ill-fitting clothes at the mall, and luncheon at one of the many popular fast food joints specializing in laboratory meat and tasty frankinsalads, to understand where we're coming from and to appreciate us as one of their own, and that we're all the same and want the best for our families to progress to the highest level we can.  The extreme few in this exchange program can hob nob with the upper echelons of world politics, exchange views of current events, dine in perpetual 5 star elegance with the movers and shakers of the world, and truly know what it's like to suffer the burdens of the immense wealthy and understand why they do what they do.

Since I have the freedom to do what I want, unlike those low-life 1%er wannabes, I can say what I want and I'd rather live in a trailer park in Canada than kiss your queens ass.

Your days are numbered, and you know it.
Don't bother trying to suck up to us.  We'll just piss in your faces and laugh about it.

How do you like me now?

        

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