An introduction to a series of stories about my spiritual journey, thoughts and philosophies. A summary and insight into my personal longing for freedom.
As if my brain and intellect count for nothing. I mean did Socrates, Jesus or Leonardo da Vinci go to college? NO! But today the only thing that does count is; my ability to sit in a classroom day in and day out, pass tests (which I will remember nothing of once taken,) and write papers (which I probably had someone write for me or stole half of the material then “cleverly” changed it around to make it my own.) Why? Because if I poses these abilities, then I will be exactly what this culture wanted to produce; a person who can go to the same mundane job day in and day out, and follow mindless orders, and write mindless reports that are a waste of trees and ink etc… I will have shown my ability to be disciplined and not question authority enough to continue on living this mediocre life style. Where people make money with their right hand and hand it over with their left. No matter how much the majority of people make, they end up spending it and borrowing more on top of it to buy more junk and crap which they do not need.
Dance Monkey, Dance!
Mother culture, how I love the pretty pictures you paint for our society in order to keep the cash flow coming in. Those constant soft lies you whisper in our ears that serve to keep the smart dumb. How you love to “educate” the masses with your bias and edited version of life and the world, so that we can remain slaves to the money-making-monkey-machine. Remain slaves to this system of exploitation forever, so that we can never revolt or speak out and TRULY make a change. Yes mother culture, please tell us and fill our simple, tired, poisoned, over stimulated, drugged-up minds with your pretty little lies. I hear you mother culture, I hear it everywhere: “Dance monkey, dance! Cause we have the food under lock and key! The food you used to get for free! Now dance for your food monkey, dance hard and long and forever. Dance for debt, sadness, emptiness and hopelessness. And the only way to numb your pain monkey, is to dance some more! So that you can afford our magical happy potions, happy pills and entertainment picture box which tells you how to be happy! Now dance and smile like the zombie we want you to be and take it as it is, because you can never change anything!” Mmmmm…. to be continued
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