Saturday, September 8, 2018

Running On Empty

A holy man told me to my face today that redemption is always within reach, if we so want it. Sorry, I replied, there is no such thing as redemption without atonement. Which for this era entails acknowledging that what passes for "great again", is just more fraud and corruption. And borrowed prosperity, with zero intention of paying it back. What honest men used to call "theft"...

There's such a thing as being too proud and too arrogant for too long. This society is now partying in sudden death overtime, sold to them by a fucking circus clown posing as saviour. A test, if you will. Who would believe and who wouldn't believe, that the rest of the world owes them another decade of indentured servitude. And that decade-high financial bubbles can only be fixed by going ALL IN at the end of the cycle. 

The ten year global echo bubble is ending. The delusion of the day for U.S. gamblers is that the U.S. is wholly decoupled from the global economy, aside from the continued exploitation of global labour and global capital for maximum corporate profit. The rest of the world can fund this party, they just can't join it. Zero sum exploitation is the order of the day. 






Trump's smoke and mirrors merely disguised recession behind a 4% of GDP deficit...

$1 trillion theft visualized:

https://fred.stlouisfed.org/graph/?graph_id=494405




The de facto slave state that now abides our age and time, for some may have started innocuously enough - all DotCom and housing bubbles aside. But then it devolved into a state of full complicity, post-2008. "They" will never have what we have, and that's ok, as long as they do the heavy lifting. 

Now we stand on the 10th anniversary of the fateful decision to bail out the very same people who created the financial crisis in the first place - sealed with the imprimatur of PhD EconoDunces everywhere. And thereby unleash the past decade of deliberate and knowing fraud. While pretending not to know how it would all end this time around either. 

I struggled with the latent insanity of this era for many years. The gimmicks and lies required to keep the slave state running, for the sake of the old age home. I was consumed by it. And then finally ejected from the Matrix. Where I've thrived ever since.

The abiding lie human beings tell themselves is that one day is the same as the next. The continual degradation of health and sanity due to a way of life predicated upon societal and self-deception, is imperceptible on a day-to-day basis. And yet over time the hole that's dug can be more than deep enough to finish the job. 

Imperceptible even to holy men, who've never lived one day outside the bubble.

Yet.