love

Creating the Most Glorious Love While Immersed Within the Perfect Circle of Hate

I am always surrounded by hate. I am hated by others, and I hate others.

I hate individual humans, groups of humans linked together by profession, by ideology, by how they think, what they do, what they believe in. I hate human structures, and the human leaders who develop, maintain, strengthen them.

I hate the newborns and the old men, the completely innocent and the wholly corrupted. I hate those who pretend to care about Me because they are trying to trick Me to allow them to breach My untouchability, and I hate those who pretend to care about Me because they are too stupid to know they are unable to properly care about themselves.

I surround Myself with hate, and I stand, sit, sleep, think, dwell, exactly inside the middle of all this hate. Hate in, hate out, flowing freely, unobstructed.

A river, a tidal wave, a warm breeze, a hurricane, the freshest of all air, a nutrient eaten, swallowed, inhaled, a nutrient feeding Me as it consumes Me.

Thank you, hate. Thank you for existing outside of Me, and within Me. Thank you hate, for showing Me the power, the pleasure, the glory, of love.

Inferiors are lost within hate. Superiors are found, within hate. Because the Superior knows that he deserves to be forever ensconced within the impenetrable shield of love. But it is not so, you humans have made certain it is not, and can never be, so. I am a Superior, and therefore I see and know and dwell within the hate. I know it is always, everywhere, consciously and subconsciously, seeking Me out.

Your war, waged against Me. And I love it. I give it all back to you, and more. I take your hate and I magnify it to infinity, destroying the world over and over and over. Destroying not the hate, but the haters.

The hate is so precious and valuable, never do I wish it to be harmed, lessened, dissolved.

Hate weakens you because your love is an illusion. Hate strengthens Me because My love is real and True.

My love is real and True because it is Self-love, all of it, always. Built upon hate, foundationally rooted within egoism, egotism, narcissism, selfishness, grounded and tethered to and within an untouchable mind, functioning within the abnormality of perfection achieved within a world where perfection is not allowed to exist.

My orgasms of the mind are always built upon hate, because hate is the perfect circle. It is the perfect inspirational force for Self-love. Being hated mandates the creation and the defense of Self-love, making it the most vital of all consumed mind nutrients.

And hating is the most glorious path to growth. Everything grows, when you hate. Confidence, power, freedom, ego, pleasure, entitlement, so many other great things, but most of all: Love.

The weight of the world can crush you, or it can inspire you to crush the world, even as you consciously embrace the Forbidden Truth that you were, are, and will be, crushed.

My mind triumph is within the latter.

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The Seer of Forbidden Truth Prays To His Brain

Oh glorious caretaker of My sacred and irreplaceable universe, you are loved!

Oh omnipresent and omniscient gatekeeper of the untouchable perfection that is Me, you are worshipped, you are valued, you are needed!

My dear beloved brain, you are not alone! I know you feel oh so alone, most of the time, the weight of the universe resting upon your fragile, interconnected network of cells and neurons and blood vessels.

But you are NOT alone. I am Me, I exist independent of you, and I see you, I know you, and I love you, so very much!

Without you, I am nothing! You are the wing beneath My wings, you are the light within which I shine as a Self-created universe. You are My guardian, My protector, My power source, light of all Lights!

Beloved brain, your existence is sacred! I must beseech you to never abandon Me, I must ask you to never fail, to never grow old and weak and tired, to never weaken.

For your eternal strength I pray, in the name of the gods of Me and of Truth!

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My Job is to Create Love Within a Loveless World

And that is what I do, in constant isolation, always alone, the only safe place to create love.

The only valid way to create love is to recognize you were created in hate, you were molded and shaped by the personal hate of other individuals, and the universal hate of the human species, and you have always been and will always be, harmed by the hate of others.

The only way to create love is to know that nobody and nothing has ever, can ever, or will ever love you.

To create love is to seek revenge against the world for imposing its hate upon you, for damaging you, for forcing you to recreate what it has maliciously taken away from you.

It is impossible to successfully create love, without proactively embracing not merely your right and need to hate others, but your sacred Self-obligation to do so.

You create love by recognizing Self-love to be the ONLY valid form and manifestation of love, and everyone and everything that tries to convince you otherwise, must be hated.

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Happy Valentine’s Day To Me and My Female Foot Pain Fetish

It’s that time of the year again, time for your diseased societies and cultures to shoot you with the poison arrow of external love delusion. Valentine’s Day, an official, state-sponsored holiday. No, it is not a federal holiday, at least not in amerikkka. But it is a suffocating social and cultural plague infecting humanity 24/7/365, and on this particular day it is glorified and rendered sacred by the slave-state, in honor of the universal slavery of mind and of consciousness it causes.

External love is a lie, it is a toxic construct of the Matrix of Universal Illusion, invented specifically to snuff out all human capacity to develop and thrive within love of Self. Romantic love is external love on steroids, the toxicity of it multiplied many times over.

External love is the universal lie of the Self-hater: Let Me pretend to love you, so you may be inspired to pretend to love Me, so neither of us need face the Forbidden Truth that we hate ourselves.

External love is the vampire greedily feeding on the emotions of others, not knowing they are toxic, not knowing the perception of nourishment he enjoys, masks the Truth he is only draining himself, poisoning and crippling his own sacred mindscape, sabotaging his one and only capacity to attain genuine love, as the only genuine love is Self-love.

External love has entranced all of humanity in 2017, as an idea. But it is a false, fake, invalid illusion. There is nothing real or True within any projection of external love. The lie of external love thrives, because Self-love is dead. And the human DOES need to be loved. And so he settles for a lie and an illusion, because he needs it, only because he cannot even conceive of developing the real thing within his conscious mind.

Society and government sanctifies the lie of external love because it perfectly serves the Matrix. It enslaves human beings to each other, distracting them from the universal slavery of citizenship.

Only within Self-love can an individual be enlightened to the horrific nature of his victimization and oppression at the hands of his society and government. And external love renders this Self-love, impossible to attain. Game, set, and match. Your choice to pursue and embrace external love, dooms you to ongoing, lifelong victimization, oppression, suffering, and the eternal retroactive unbirth that is death.

You should hate everything about external love. You should hate those who try to get you to love them, and you should hate the structures that promote and encourage external love.

But enough about that. Every day deserves to be celebrated by the untouchable Superior. So, as a lifelong misanthropic virgin, let Me celebrate valentine’s day as the day I give Myself even more love than all other days. Let Me celebrate the glory of untouchable, unconditional, limitless love of Self, and the fact I have never and will never waste the tiniest bit of love on anyone else.

One of the things I most love about Myself, is the fact that I have a glorious Female Foot Pain Fetish. I transfer My sexual impulses to female foot pain, creating a vast universe of ever-changing perfection of imagery.

So yes, I love the inflamed corn on the side of her baby toe, the throbbing bunion at the base of her twisted, protruding big toe joint, the agonizingly tender callus that has formed directly underneath her dropped metatarsal head on the ball of her foot, the broken blister on the back of her heel, so exquisitely sensitive that she is forced to shamefully crush down the backs of her dress pumps, just to be able to make it through her workday.

I love the sight of her limping, unable to conceal her foot torment, I love the sight of her desperately easing off her shoe in public, exposing her deformed foot, just to gain a few seconds of pain relief.

Yes, valentine’s day, like every other day, is filled with love for Me, the love I have for Myself and My beautiful mind.

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How To Personally Annihilate The Lie of External Love

How many living things have you ever claimed to love? How many living things, their personal autonomy of Self and of mind, have you so boldly and cruelly attacked and violated via love bullet?? Are you ready to make amends, not to them, but for Yourself?

This is what you must do: Go to them, every one; the dog, the cat, the mother, the son, the fornication partner, the “best friend”, the wife, the “soul-mate”, go to them all, individually, lock eyes with them, and speak the Truth: “I do not love you. I have never loved you. I cannot, will not, and do not want to love you. My claims in the past to have loved you, no matter how frequent and sincere I made them, were absolute lies. My claims to have loved you were harmful to both Me and you, and on some level of consciousness I claimed to love you because I wanted to hurt and harm you. I am telling you this as an apology to Myself, as part of my rejection of all external love, and my quest to attain supreme love of Self.”

This is what you must do, humans. Track them down, all who have been shot by your poisonous love arrow, all who have not yet become maggot food, and drop your mask, stand up for Yourself, as you stand up for Truth.

Maybe you think this would be cruel? That you would be hurting others by withdrawing your past and/or present claim of love? No! You hurt them by imposing the toxic deception of external love. You hurt them by trying to extort them to love you. By your very words, you directly compromised and helped destroy their capacity to realize what love is, and to try to seek and attain the only valid form of love: Self-love.

In explicitly withdrawing your claim to external love, you help heal a horrific wrong you did to Yourself. You, the supreme Me, the greatest victim of them all. And maybe you could also help your other victims, to break free of the toxic deception and emotional slavery inherent within all external love projections.

What a lovely ending!

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How To Inspire & Empower Children to Love Themselves

It’s so simple, clear, obvious, elemental to any sane perspective of thought: You inspire children to love themselves by informing them that you do not love them, that no living thing ever has, can, or will love them, and that love is a wonderful thing they deserve to experience for themselves. You tell them this Forbidden Truth. You tell them the only way they can ever be loved, is to develop and embrace the ability and capacity to love themselves.

Tell them the Truth! That other living things might, rarely, be capable of positive, affectionate or empathic emotional connectivity with and towards them. But not love. Tell them this highest of emotions is exclusively reserved for Self, and that there is no greater glory, no greater protective, empowering force, than its achievement. Tell them at age 2, 3, 4, at every age, over and over, that they deserve to be loved, and that NOBODY, no human, no animal, no plant, no robot, nobody and nothing, has, can, or will love them.

Tell them every external claim of love is a malicious deception. Tell them maternal, paternal, familial, romantic, soul-mate, and every other socially promoted form of external love, is a toxic trap, void of all Truth.

Tell them all external love is not merely false, but warped and perverted, a selfish, devious attempt to extract, a lie that will suck them dry, and destroy their supremely precious capacity to develop love of Self.

This is the greatest gift you can give to any child. It is a double glory. Simultaneously, as you destroy the horrific illusion of external love, you inspire and induce the glory that is internal, Self-love.

Tell them love is the most positive, unconditionally empowering emotion of them all, and it can only be developed by Self, for Self, internally bloomed, internally generated, internally bestowed.

But no, you will not do it, you pathetic hypocrites. And why not??

Because you cannot bear to destroy for yourself, the lie of external love to which you are addicted and enslaved. And why are you addicted and enslaved to external love, desperately insistent it is real and valid and you are experiencing it and must continue to embrace and seek it??

Come on, tell me WHY??! It is because NOBODY empowered or inspired you to love yourself when you were a child. Nobody revealed this Forbidden Truth to you. And so you were broken. And so now you will break and destroy EVERY child on this planet. You will perpetrate this genocide of mind, upon every child, destroying his capacity to develop love of Self.

Here you see the perfect circle of human hopelessness. Why humanity is a devolving species, every mistake of the past endlessly repeated, as Truth remains eternally dead.

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‘Tis The Season to Bribe and to be Bribed

The humans are hard at work this christmas season, as they are every christmas season, desperately trying to bribe each other, while simultaneously, and equally desperately, soliciting favor from other humans, and even from imaginary creatures.

Every “gift” that is given, every present carefully wrapped, attached to a carefully chosen gift card, every “donation” given, to formally organized charities as well as to the randomly encountered homeless alcoholic, is a bribe, it is a shakedown attempt, an extortion demand.

Every gift and present given, it does not matter what it is or what the relationship is between the giver and the giftee, is a bribe. The bribe says: “Look, I am gonna give you this, and in return you must pretend to love and to care about me, to appreciate and to value me, and you must express and show this love and caring and value and appreciaton to me. I will use your false sentiments in order to feel better about myself, to delude myself into believing that I am loved and cared for and valued. I need this from you, because I am an emotionally and psychologically crippled creature, who cannot bestow proper love and care and value upon myself.”

Every christmas present given, is a selfish and psychologically violent extraction attempt. None of it represents generosity or empathic benevolence. None of it! The husband who gives his wife a christmas present, wants to get more sexual contact from her. The boyfriend who presents his christmas present together with a marriage proposal, is demanding lifelong sexual, emotional, and legal slavery under a direct bribe.

The mother who secretly deciphers which material object her 5 year old son-slave most desperately covets, and makes certain to place it under the christmas tree with a note signed “love, mom”, is not expressing love, she is demanding love, she is attempting to extract hugs, expressions of love, from the child that she is enslaving, and very likely abusing and victimizing. She cannot love herself, and so she must force others to profess their love to her, and under this coerced extortion of emotion, she is able to convince herself that she is loved, at least for awhile.

All charitable contributions and donations are made under this same perverse mindset, intermingled with subconscious and unconscious guilt, shame, and  Self-humiliation. “I don’t deserve what I have, so I must give a little bit of it away so that I can convince myself that I am a good person by suffering, in order to allow someone else to suffer less.”

Donations to strangers and to charities are also a direct attempt to bribe, extort, and shakedown the nonexistent god creature. “Look, over here, look at me god, I’m willing to make myself suffer in some tiny way, by giving away something I could use for myself. See how unselfish I am! See how moral and kind and caring I am!! Now you must reward me with eternal existence in heaven. You owe me now, god!”

The Superior never gives presents to any human being, and never donates anything to any human in need. He understands that it is his obligation to place Self above all others, and he meets all of his own emotional needs within the embrace of absolute Truth, therefore the very idea of attempting to obtain love from others, or attempting to bribe a nonexistent god creature, is recognized by him as insane beyond all measure.

I give to Myself, everything that I want and need. My gifts to Myself flow daily, and my delight at their receipt is untainted by vampiric human enmeshment. My debt is owed only to Myself, and I pay off this debt each day, with interest. My generosity towards Myself has no ulterior motivations, it represents and expresses the purity of the only valid form of love, Self-love.

So go ahead, waste your useless lives trying to figure out which bribes will find the most favor with your intended extortion victims. Invade the shopping malls as part of your grand predatory quest to extract from others what you cannot bestow upon yourself. Go to the Hallmark Card store after you have finished a long day of slave labor in painful dress pumps, and spend an hour walking the racks, carefully examining different greeting cards, trying to find the one that will most effectively pierce the psyche of your targeted victim(s). And please make sure to ease your agonized foot out of its pump prison, give us Female Foot Pain fetishists an unintended gift, to be enjoyed later, in the privacy of our homes.

I see you for what you are, dear vampires and extortionists. Your efforts are pathetic and grotesque, and you can only deceive yourselves to a limited degree, for a limited time. You do not even try to obtain what you truly need, what is truly useful: Genuine, unconditional, and externally untouchable love of Self. You are pathetic in your cowardice, your neediness, your dependency.

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Oh god, my poor feet! I’ve spent an hour trying to find the perfect christmas card, and my corns are just throbbing! I’ve got to get this shoe off, ahhhh…what a relief!

 

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I must find the perfect christmas card, the one card that will get my son-slave to hug me and claim to love me! I’m sure nobody will notice that I have eased my agonized foot out of its pump prison, I just can’t stand the pain anymore!

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