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Dear Parents: Let Me Help You See Yourselves, and the Truth, More Clearly

Hello slaveowners (you probably answer better to your preferred self-perception of “parents”). How are you today? Kindly indulge this brief interruption to your ongoing human clay molding and Self-replacement endeavor. I’m just gonna try to help you to see yourselves a little better, in the soft, warm, piercing light of Forbidden Truth. Are you game? Lets give it a try:

Imagine you tuck your child-slave into bed for the night, kiss him on the forehead, wishing him sweet dreams as you gaze down upon him, filled with the universal illusion of externalized love, and then go to sleep yourself, eager to resume your human clay molding in just a few hours.

But, the next morning, when you go into the child-slave’s bedroom, you find only a Post-it note on the pillow, reading, “Sorry, he’s gone. I needed him more!“, accompanied by a smiley-face, all written in dark red….pen. Let’s not get too gruesome here.

You would not be very happy, at all, right?

Now, lets vary the scenario a bit. What if instead of this Post-it note, you found a very realistic looking doll lying on the bed the next morning, but no sign of your child-slave? Still, you would be very unhappy, I will presume. Unless of course you secretly wished and hoped to be freed of the horrific, externally imposed burden of familial child-slave ownership…but that is not the Forbidden Truth direction this essay will take.

What if, instead of a doll, you found a very much alive cat or dog sleeping on the bed of your child-slave the next morning, but again, no sign of the slave. Your consolation would be very limited, because the value of these creatures is less than the value of a child-slave, as decreed by your society. But your reaction would be somewhat different. After all, a living thing is found, a living thing, replacing a different living thing, a living thing that you could use, that you could also mold, and train, and control.

Now, lets continue our dissection of your human brains: What if you walked into your child-slave’s bedroom the next morning and found a different child-slave, definitely not the one you left in the room the night before, but an absolutely human, replacement child-slave. Would you welcome the replacement with a loving hug?? No. You would still be shocked and confused and angry. But your frame of mind would be different than in all the other, previous scenarios. Perhaps not your conscious frame of mind, but your subconscious frame of mind.

Why? Because your loss will be smaller. There is still a human child-slave, right there. And what if this child-slave is crying, and afraid?? You love feeding on fear, parents. You love it! Might you not try to comfort the replacement child right then and there, even in your shock and confusion? Think about it, and be honest with yourself, if you can. Probably you can’t, but try…

And as you comforted this terrified replacement child-slave, somewhere in your deepest subconscious mind you will be thinking, “Well, this isn’t so bad. He is scared right now. I will be able to scare him in the future, to terrorize him, just like I did Mikey… But…I wonder, what the hell did happen to Mikey, he was here last night…Jeez…

Now, what if this replacement child you find in the bed the next morning, is hurt, physically hurt, maybe covered in bruises or welts?? Again, your reaction would be far less negative, you might very well go the child, even in your shock and confusion, and display affection and comfort towards him. You’re such a good mommy/daddy, aren’t you?? Well, no. Because within your deepest subconscious mind you will be thinking, “Well, this isn’t so bad. this one can be hurt, too, just like Mikey. I can feel better about Myself by comforting him…and when I need to, I could hurt him, he could serve as a Poison Container for Me, too.

So, my dear parents, do you see yourselves clearly, yet? Do you understand what you are? Do you understand the role that your child-slaves play within your illusion of being alive?

Your children are receptacles for you. Containers, like garbage containers. Yes, they are useful to you. You put within them, what you need to get rid of, within yourselves. Fear is a huge part of your subconscious existence, and so you feed upon their fear. You try to ease their fears, sometimes. Because in doing so you ease your own fears. But other times, you need to make them afraid, you need to terrorize them: Catharsis for your own childhood and adult terrors, traumas, victimization.

What about pain and suffering? Same thing. You need to feed upon their pain and suffering. You dispense comfort, sometimes. When it makes you feel better. But you also dispense pain and suffering at other times, for the same reason, catharsis, to feel better. But, will you admit to this Forbidden Truth?

The Post-it note is an unacceptable substitution for your missing child-slave. And so is the doll. Why?? Because they cannot feel fear and pain, because you cannot terrorize and hurt them., and yes, at times comfort and soothe them. Not because you “love” them, simply because you are psychologically, subconsciously comforting and soothing yourself.

And the cat or dog?? Well, you can terrorize and hurt them, and you probably will, but it’s just not nearly as psychologically satisfying as doing it to your own kind, your own species. The connection is not direct enough, and so the garbage receptacle, the Poison Container, is not nearly as inviting.

But a human child?? Yes! Any child will do, it’ll just take awhile for you to feel as comfortable and safe scaring and hurting the replacement slave.

So there you have it. Feel free to dismiss this essay as just more ravings from that crazy Seer guy. But I see you, so well, so clearly, even as you can never see yourselves.

Sweet dreams.

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An Important Forbidden Truth PSA For All Children Of The World

Attention! This is a Public Service Announcement of Forbidden Truth, it serves children, and it serves the Truth:

It is May 13, 2017, and every child alive at this moment, everywhere in the world, needs and deserves to know the Truth, the Forbidden Truth nobody will tell them, nobody will allow them to discover for themselves until it is too late: Nobody cares. Nobody cares about you. Nobody human. Nobody!

No matter if some humans may treat you with kindness and affection and empathy. They still do NOT care about you! They are simply trying to make themselves feel better. They are trying to use you, manipulate your sense of Self and perception of reality, in order to make themselves feel better. They want you to try to care about them, so they can feel loved and cared for. They are trying to use you as a Poison Container, projecting their own poisoned consciousness upon you, in reflection of their own childhood abuse, victimization, and torment.

Attention children of the world: The only love is Self-love. to care for Yourself as a universe to be developed to personal perfection.

Attention children: This Forbidden Truth is infinitely valuable and precious. The younger you are when you consciously realize and embrace it, the better. Even at age of 6, definitely by age 8, it may be too late. Yes, too late! Too late to prevent your mind and soul from being murdered. Too late to EVER be able to recover and regain the instinctual and conscious love of Self that is your sacred birthright. Too late to save Yourself from your greatest enemy.

Nobody cares about you. No matter how you choose to interact with others, you must know and understand this Forbidden Truth. Because you deserve to be cared for, and the only way you can or will ever be cared for, is to care for Yourself.

This essay is inspired by the murder of 8 year old child-slave Gabriel Taye on January 26, 2017, in cincinnati, ohio, usa:

https://www.washingtonpost.com/news/morning-mix/wp/2017/05/13/school-releases-video-of-boy-who-police-say-was-bullied-and-who-later-killed-himself/?utm_term=.4fd87ac6220f

Legal Disclaimer: This essay addresses the issue of child abuse on an informational level. It is not intended as a direct communication with any child or group of children, as 21st century human society and government has criminalized benevolent contact between adults and children who are not legally enslaved to each other via familial or educational systems.

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Gabriel Taye, 8 year old murder victim of 2017 amerikkkan society and government.

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How Superiors Feed

Feeding or starving, those are the options. Body, mind, and soul. The humans pretend they are feeding themselves, even as they starve. They consume what harms them, deliberately but most often within lack of conscious realization or understanding. They consume toxins of body and of mind, poisons that corrode the body, lies, deceptions, delusions, illusions that destroy their minds. They feed on the pain of Self, and mask it via positivity and hopefulness and vampiric enmeshment with other creatures.

I do none of that. I am a Superior. I feed on what is good for Me, good in the True and Truest sense of definitional purity. I feed to strengthen Myself for the daily war I wage against all of humanity. I feed upon the suffering and the pain of others, not to mask any Self-pain, but to reveal to Myself, always and within every conscious moment, the universal pain that I have been victimized by, and successfully transformed to external rage and hate.

Everyone is using everyone else, feeding on everyone else. But not to nourish themselves, or the others. This is the great lie. The humans feed in order to deny the Truth of their own starvation. Just as a full belly places the Forbidden Truths of death on the back-burner, a full mind does the same, only the level of poisonous impact is greater.

The Superior feeds his ego, as he makes love to Himself. The Alien Eye sees things as they are, but seeing and knowing are completely different. It is the conscious knowledge of what has been done and is being done to Me, that allows Me to properly feed and nourish Myself.

Humans share meals. The Superior always dines alone, in private. Food is always secondary, always! Because his mind is what nourishes him. He feeds his mind, and all Truth tastes good, because all Truth is good for him.

To feed as a Superior, is to attack. Because we are being starved to death. internally and externally.

My full and satisfied mind, starves you to death.

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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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External Projection of Rage and Hate: Right and Righteous

It warms the cockles of My cold, dead soul to bear witness to aspiring Superiors openly and proudly and with full-minded consciousness embracing and expressing their profound rage and hate. I speak here of external rage and hate, rage and hate at specific human beings, specific groups of humans, humanity as a whole, at everything the human being is, does, represents, creates, imposes, embodies. Every human structure, every human ideology, everything that is now, today, an existing reflection of what humanity has done to, has made of, every human-born existence on planet earth.

The external embrace and expression of rage and hate are, by far, eclipsed only by love of Self, as the most honorable of all mind projections. Rage and hate honors Truth, Self, Self-love, True Reality, the ego, factual reality, justice, revenge, the power of your own mind, and many more precious, positive, and righteous things, in a way no other mind projection ever can, ever does, or ever will.

You will note that I refer to external rage and hate as mind projections, not as emotions. This distinction is profoundly important. . The Superior possesses, understands, and reflects his rage and hate on many different levels of active MindPower.

His rage and hate is alive and growing, every day it evolves and metamorphosis, expands, deepens, shape-shifts. His rage and hate is intellectual, ideological, instinctual, reflective, emotional, fantastical, practical, like an oceanic tide always shifting, ebbing, flowing, always a different combination of the sum total of his True Reality and all of the Forbidden Truths he has integrated to core consciousness within his Superior brain.

Second only to love of Self, external rage and hate represents the purest form of Self-glorification. It is a mind projection rooted in personal purity, absent all of the illusions, deceptions, corruptions of the Self-universe that society and government ruthlessly imposes upon us all.

External rage and hate is the igniting fuel of all other positive mind projections. It feeds the ego, it boosts Self-confidence, it calms and focuses the mind, it helps you to honor your own perfection, as a created victim of something rotten and rotted, from the inside out.

Compare external rage and hate to the “substitute” mind projections preferred, chosen, and promoted by the Unwashed Masses, and the horrific distinction becomes even clearer.

1: Sadness: So weak and useless, the shutting down of righteousness, the closing of MindPower.

2: Depression: Yes, we should be depressed because everything about life is profoundly depressing. But absent full-minded external rage and hate, the depressive is surrendering Self to his mortal enemy and destroyer. Unacceptable!

3: Forgiveness: The ultimate stupidity, destroying your own ego, sabotaging what is right and righteous.

4: Internalizing rage and hate: The most perverse mind projection of them all.

5: Apathy: The dulling of your own mind razor blade. No! Feed your rage and hate instead, honor Self and Truth!

We owe it to ourselves to hate others, to fill our minds with rage against all that is human, reflecting all that has been done to us, and to everyone else. Sure, external rage and hate should be selfish, based primarily upon our own victimization and destruction. But such rage and hate also honors the victimhood status of everyone else. It is a way to avenge the billions who are too broken, too stupid, too destroyed, to embrace and direct their own justified rage and hate outward.

And finally, we have the inferiors claiming that the fervent embrace of external rage and hate only causes further “problems”, and solves nothing. Absolute bulls*it! External rage and hate illuminates problems, it is the shining of light upon problems. And if others cannot see this light, that is their problem. The illumination is real and True, do not blame light and Truth!

External rage and hate, in and of itself, solves many problems. It solves the problem of misdirected, Self-sabotaging mind projections. It solves the problem of internalized rage and hate, at least for the sane and Superior individual. It solves the problem of society and government successfully covering up and concealing the genocide it commits against every individual human-born.

All aspiring Superiors must recognize the importance of personally embracing a sacred right and obligation to Self, to nurture their own right to develop and maximize external rage and hate. Absent such proactive empowerment of the Self-mind, an individual will always be crippled, never able to soar and become untouchable. Any efforts he makes to develop love of Self will be hobbled as well, because the embrace of a sacred right to external rage and hate is a directly integral component of the development of limitless and untouchable love of Self.

It is My pleasure, to hate and to rage against humanity.

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Humanity: Mentally Crippled Species of Pain Addicts

You will often hear humans opine: “How would we know what pleasure is, if we did not experience pain, and be able to compare the two?”

You know what that is, deranged creatures? It is philosophical insanity. it illuminates a Forbidden Truth of the universal nature of humanity. The species is addicted to pain, suffering, trauma, and victimization. It seeks out and craves all of these terrible things, unlike any and every other species existing today, or ever to have been known to exist.

This is yet another proof, among many, that the human brain, on a species-wide level, is genetically diseased and malformed.

Humans know pain, they are familiar with and comfortable with pain. It fits their consciousness well. Humans love the variability of pain, the fact that it can be increased and decreased and manipulated in many different ways. Humans love the secretiveness of pain, they can hide it from others, and from themselves, or they can selectively flaunt it.

Humans love how the experience of pain can be manipulated to create fake illusions, false Self-delusions, of pleasure. Relieving the pain is psychologically transformed to a perception of pleasure. But is it actual pleasure, this relief of pain?? Of course not! Were it not for the pain being lessened, the feeling of pleasure would not exist, therefore the sensation of pleasure is not merely invalid, but a direct manifestation of pain itself.

Since early childhood I have been fascinated with human suffering and pain, every aspect of it, from every angle. Sadism, masochism, bondage, chinese footbinding, emotional torment, the masks of pain worn and discarded, hidden and displayed, physical and psychological.

Women and their shoes was My first and grandest introduction to the vast universe of human pain addiction and courtship. Women stuffing their tender, inflamed, sore feet into high heeled pumps, struggling to walk, each step an agony, their faces stoic masks.

The afternoon and evening “rush hour” commute provided incredible displays of female foot agony. Some women, dressed in their elegant business suits, abandoned their agonizing dress shoes for sneakers, others hobbled to bus stops and train stations, desperate to find a place to sit down, the unlucky ones forced to lean against pillars and walls, shifting their weight from foot to foot, easing off their dress shoes for a few seconds of pain relief. I have many thousands of unique memories of these encounters, all committed to crystal clear mind movie.

But of course footwear is only the tip of the iceberg when it comes to human pain addiction. The weightlifter, the runner, the over-eater, the indigestion creator, the self-cutter, the pimple-pincher, the breast binder, the necktie choker, the list of ways human beings choose to deliberately cause physical pain to their bodies, is endless.

Always, the pain itself creates emotional catharsis, as does the pleasure illusions that accompany the dissipation of the physical pain. Women themselves have described the moments when an agonizing pair of shoes are finally removed from the feet after hours of torment, as being more pleasurable than having an orgasm.

The termination of pain is perceived as the attainment of pleasure, by the human conscious mind. How perverse is that?!

And the actual, ongoing endurance of physical pain makes humans feel better, it is a mirror reflection of the lifelong abuse, trauma, victimization, and punishment they have been externally subjected to, forced to endure. They relish the “choice” to inflict pain upon themselves, it is perceived as a form of freedom and control, contrasting with the monument of lifelong pain they have had imposed upon and against them externally, with no ability to control or limit.

A specific aspect of human pain addiction which enthralls Me, is that in a majority of humans, physical pain is deliberately induced and chosen by the individual, in order to cover up and mask psychological pain.

Pain is an ordered emotion, meaning that two or more different types of pain are almost never experienced simultaneously. If you suffer from one pain, you can relieve it, actually eliminate it in most cases, simply by deliberately inducing a different pain. If you don’t want to suffer psychological pain, all you need do is cause yourself physical pain, and the psychological pain fades back deeply to the subconscious level.

The physical pain is a subconsciously created diversion, it takes over the conscious mind of the inferior, allowing for all psychological pain to be neutered.

If you want to try to understand Yourself, dissect all the different ways you choose to cause yourself to suffer and endure pain, and realize this choice to be subconsciously compelled.

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Remembering What Is Important

All personal memories are supremely valuable. But personal memories are NOT memorized information or externally imposed factoids or knowledge. There is a huge difference: Personal memories exist exclusively within the realm of what has happened to You.

I have an outstanding memory, because while I fully recognize the supreme value of all memories, I also know what is important to remember in absolutely vivid and perfect detail, the memories that must be rebooted and refreshed constantly.

They are my memories of trauma, abuse, victimization, as experienced and imposed upon Me. Since childhood, I have committed Myself to never forgetting any of it. I do not magnify, nor do I minimize. I simply seek perfect recollection of exactly what happened, each and every time.

Both my blinding attacks and My rapes were serial in nature, occurring hundreds of times over many years. Both began when I was too young to attain perfect memory, or any memory, in hindsight.

So my earliest memories are vague and fuzzy, from age 4 and 5. That’s okay, I embrace the fuzziness. The True clarity of what happened to Me is enhanced by the progression of my abuse memories from non-existent, to vague and fuzzy, to absolutely clear and detailed.

Why do I covet my traumatic memories the most? Because they inform Me to the True nature of humanity. They are the antidote to the matrix of universal illusion, which decrees that someONE might be bad, but the world of humanity is good. Bullsh*t!

SomeTHING is bad, not someONE. And that something is humanity as a collective whole.

My memories exist as the great teacher. My memories stand in front of Me and stand within Me. Every day, I spend time refreshing my memories. I vow to do my best, as an untouchable Superior, to maintain the vivid clarity of every personal memory I possess within my Self-universe of mind.

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The Relationship Built on a Single Note of Forbidden Truth

The beautiful, young, high-powered, multi-millionaire corporate attorney walked up to the homeless old man huddled in a corner of the train station. He was always there, in the same spot. She always walked by that same spot, talking loudly into her cell phone, vehemently declaring how she was going to destroy that guy or that company or her tennis match opponent. The homeless old man heard it all, for 10 seconds, twice a day, monday through friday, once at 8:00 AM, and again at 5:30 PM, for years.

They had never spoken a word to each other. But on this day, at 8:00 AM, the homeless old man had thrust a piece of paper into her hand as she passed by. Terrified, she grabbed and mindlessly it shoved into her purse, not looking at it until hours later.

Now, tears flowed down her face as she walked up to the homeless old man. She squatted and fiercely made eye contact. A sob strangled her voice as she cried out, oblivious to all gaping passers-by: “Thank you for knowing me!!”

The note read: “I Know This World Has Destroyed You. It Has Destroyed Me, Too. Together, We Are Victims.”

 

 

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Terrorism Is…

Terrorism is a child being kept hostage inside of a home by its biological creators, free to do whatever they choose and desire to a helpless, vulnerable, and morally superior creature.

Terrorism is the nation-state, using borders to keep citizen-slaves within territorial cages under direct threat of murder.

Terrorism is the school, relentlessly brainwashing and propagandizing every child to accept and embrace a matrix of universal illusion.

Terrorism is the creation and utilization of monetary currency by the nation-state, to extract labor slavery from every citizen-hostage, utilizing the direct threat of starvation, homelessness, and death.

Terrorism is the use of the insane god myth by political and social leaders to compel masochism, Self-hatred, and death worship among all of humanity.

Terrorism is the use of law to victimize and to destroy individually created victims of the brutality, violence, malice, and insanity of the collective whole of humanity.

Terrorism is the demonization of individual victims of injustice, in order to both promote and to cloak the Forbidden Truth of governmental sponsorship of universal injustice for all.

Terrorism is when the government which terrorizes you brainwashes you to believe that you need to fear the terrorist attacks of a foreign government.

Terrorism is the systematic and ritualized destruction of individual and personal sanity and analytical Truth-realization potential, under which nothing can be seen and understood as it is, a matrix within which slavery is disguised as freedom.

Terrorism is the promotion of death by government and society, via the deranged lie of heaven and an existence after you die.

Terrorism is the division of humanity into first and third worlds, by first world regimes, so they can brainwash their citizen-slaves to celebrate and to welcome the horrific injustices they are subjected to, under the lie that third world regimes would inflict greater injustices upon them.

Terrorism is classism, racism, nationalism, sexism, patriotism, the hundreds of different artificial divisions created by the nation-state to pit the created victims of the nation-state against each other.

Terrorism is the waging of external war for the purpose of cloaking the domestic and civil war waged by every regime against its own citizen-slaves.

Terrorism is the promotion and utilization of legal murder and organized violence such as abortion, hunting of animals, the death penalty, euthanasia, boxing, wrestling, football, mixed martial arts, etc…, to satiate the homicidal bloodlust of created victims, while concealing from them the conscious awareness of why they crave these behavioral perversions.

Terrorism is a tool to make you slaves feel free, to make you slaves believe that you are free, as your government hold you in the tightest of all choke holds, forever tightening the noose it holds around your necks and upon your brains, as it slowly suffocates you to death.

We are all being terrorized, each and every day, in thousands of different ways.

Terrorism is what your government is doing to you.

Terrorism is the act and the process of governance.

Terrorism is government.

The True subversive targets his own government, actively subverting its terrorist rule via any and all means which accurately reflect and express his True Reality.

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The Tears of Blood

I do not cry.

The tear is insufficient.

The tear lacks substance and solidity.

The tear fails to deliver a clear, concise, emphatic, unforgettable message.

Consider the color.

Tears are clear, they lack color. They leave no mark, no indelible stain.

Is it a tear, or am I just sweating a lot? Is it a tear, or did I just get out of the shower? Is it a tear, or did a fat raindrop soak my eyelash, only to roll past my eye socket??

Is it really and Truly a salty eye secretion? If I smile maliciously as I shed My tear, their doubts only grow.

The uncertainty is unacceptable. Tears should leave no doubt as to their origin.

Tears need to have a solid color, a very solid color. Tears need to leave a mark, a stain, an imprint. Not a temporary imprint, a permanent imprint.

Tears need to be very red, deep red. Tears need to ferociously absorb into whatever material they touch. Tears need to defeat the laundromat, and even the dry cleaner, leaving a mark which can never be erased.

All tears need to be shed as blood. And not the insufficient blood of a superficial paper cut. No. The blood of the tear must be as dark and as rich and as thick as the blood which spurts directly out of a dynamically and freshly severed caratoid neck artery.

And speaking of propulsion, the salty human clear tear fails yet again. It hangs in the eye. It reluctantly and slowly rolls down a cheek. It hangs, rolls, falls, and drops. Unacceptable!

Where is the dynamic propulsion?? The clear tear lacks all offensive initiative. The clear tear fails to express the limitless external rage and hate which must be proudly embraced as the sacred right of the sad, the traumatized, the victimized, the abused, all who are harmed, all who are made to suffer.

The tears of blood I seek and demand, must be offensively potent. They must be projectile tears. They must be aimable and they must be propelled forward with great velocity. Every tear must rival a gunshot, it must shoot out of the eye, and hit whatever target the crier deems appropriate, with laser-guided precision.

The projectile tear must cut through whatever living thing it touches, like a hot knife through butter. Or better yet, like concentrated sulfuric acid, molecular formula, H2SO4 98% grade,  for the aspiring chemists.

Every tear should tear through human flesh and bone with dynamic force, leaving only a smoldering, charred hole behind, reflecting the personal destruction suffered by and inherent to all personal victimization and trauma.

Only then, could the human tear be considered sufficient. Only then, I might consider crying. Until tears transform to the richest of bloods, until tears gain the destructive power of concentrated sulfuric acid, and until these tears can be fired out of My eyes with the velocity of a bullet, I will not cry.

I will shed all of My tears internally, honoring the Forbidden Truth that the only thing worthy of crying for, is Yourself. No liquid will escape My eyes. The internal tears I shed will accumulate and swell, to become a majestic river of blood which will define My existence.

A mighty, majestic river of blood will flow, nourishing Me in the light of limitless and unconditional love of Self.

And someday, maybe, a human being in a white coat, possibly protected by a barrier of iron bars, will peer at Me with an inquisitive expression on his face, and ask: “Do you ever cry?”

I will smile at him, or her, (Hopefully a her wearing painful high heeled pumps) with a slightly rueful facial expression, and reply: No, not anymore. Don’t you understand, pathetic human?  Every drop of blood that we shed replaces a tear that was never shed. And I’ve already shed My tears of blood.

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