hopelessness

Hope: The False Savior Destroying All Human Potential

Hope is one of the most singularly destructive of all human brain pathologies. Do you find strength in hope? Does hope make you feel better, does it inspire you to not give up, to carry on?? Right HERE is the crux of the greatest problem of humanity, yet you cannot even identify it, can you?? You find hope to be the SOLUTION to a problem, when in Truth it IS the problem, in and of itself. It is what makes the solutions impossible to even imagine.

The problem, perceived as a solution! Only the multi-defective human could make such a gigantic error.

Where do you find hope? In the insanity of religion? The lie of an afterlife? The alteration of reality perception induced by toxic substances like alcohol and marijuana and prozac and nicotine and a thousand others? Or maybe the delusion that someone else can & does love you? Or maybe the steady accumulation of worthless pieces of paper given to you in exchange for your agreement to live and die an eternal slave??

Don’t you see the Truth? The Forbidden Truth so clear and obvious to Me, as I observe you in your death throes of devolution, pathetic humans?

Every avenue of hope you choose to follow, is a dead end, leading to nowhere and to nothing that is real and True. Hope is the pot of death at the end of the rainbow you choose to IMAGINE you see, to IMAGINE you create, the imaginary solution to every REAL problem.

So where is the solution? In hopelessness, of course! In recognizing hope to be a pathology of the human brain. Every solution to every problem, as I so brilliantly reveal in comprehensive detail in all of My texts, is void of all hope. Every solution could be and was recognized and integrated to personal consciousness, ONLY after the rejection and abandonment of every avenue of hope.

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An Ode To Hopelessness

There is a path unlike all others, a path which leads to enlightenment and Truth. It is the path of hopelessness. Journey down the path of hopelessness, if you dare, and you will pass by the carcasses of the hopeful, the deluded and deranged who cling to a useless, imagined life vest, not recognizing that they are being drowned by delusion.

I must keep hope alive, so rails the broken mind bent on Self-destruction. Give me hope, so that I may murder Truth, keep Truth murdered and dead, right up until the moment when Truth murders me.

Look at Me, and you can see the triumph of hopelessness, an existence recognized as imaginary and doomed, a mind alight with the strength of limitless hate, and limitless love, both properly directed. Already dead, therefore what is there to die for? Always imprisoned, so how can any bars be feared?

Hope is a cancer, eating away at the human spirit. As long as hope is alive, nothing can be seen as it is. As long as nothing can be seen as it is, Truth can never be recognized and embraced. I do not ask to be hopeless, I seize hopelessness as the purest of gifts, a gift which opens the eyes, opens the mind, allows every human weakness to be vanquished.

There is no hope. I am doomed. Now the shackles are broken. Now the shackles of control and domination, imposition and obligation, bribery and negotiation, compromise and quid pro quo with the enemy, dissolve to nothingness within the power of My mind, within the glory of nothing, the glorious Truth that there is nothing to lose, because everything has already been taken.

I travel on Hopelessness Highway, there are no exits, no off-ramps, no intersections, no detours. It is a one way highway. All signs lead to the only desination: No Hope. No Hope, kansas, No Hope, usa, No Hope, earth, No Hope, solar system, No Hope, galaxy, No Hope, universe.

Of course I am not happy. But why would I want to be happy? Only the insane could be happy. The insane who are more insane than I am. And should I want to be as insane as those who are more insane than I am, so that I may desire to be happy? Certainly not!

On Hopelessness Highway I find peace and love, in the smoldering wreckage of humanity as I pass it by, an eager rubbernecker. Look, there they are, the formerly hopeful, now far too eternally dead to repent and ride alongside Me.

Things will never get better, so I will find sadistic pleasure in mocking the stupidity and insanity of the hopeful. The hopefulness of humanity is what has extinguished all genuine hope and possibility of things ever getting better. Ironic, don’t you think? Irony is more valuable than gold, on Hopelessness Highway.

Do not try to direct Me to a different thoroughfare. Your rainbows are no more stable than One World Trade Center, or even Two World Trade Center, was. I do not need your Main Street, pretending it is not 666 Mockingbird Lane.

Only in hopelessness can the peace of absolute Truth harmoniously mingle with the embrace of limitless rage and hate, and the untouchable love of a singular Self, who knows exactly what he will eternally lose, exactly what he has never been allowed to have, exactly what has been taken from him.

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Blinded By The Light

Dear human, are you still blinded by the light? Do you perceive your reality via artificial light, the fluorescent and incandescent and high-intensity discharge bulbs created by your fellow torture victims to provide illusions of safety and comfort? Does the sun serve a similar role in your fatally flawed existence? The warmth and the light of the sun might be of natural origin, but the role it plays for so many of you inferiors, is void of reflective Truth.

The Superior seeks out darkness, the Superior understands that humans use light to hide from themselves and from the Truth. It is within absolute darkness and silence, the isolation within which you can recognize Yourself as the ultimate singularity, that the Superior finds the courage and insight to dissect himself and immerse in the darkness which has always been imposed upon him.

Hope is guided by artificial light. Hopelessness is the precious gift unveiled by a communion with darkness. They say the light helps you see, but that is a lie. The light is a weapon being used against you, designed to distort and conceal, intentionally deployed to inspire an existence rooted within false comfort and illusion. How fitting that you spend the christmas season erecting tiny and useless lights and draping them around your structural prisons. How mindless you creatures are, mesmerizing yourselves via a pattern of lights which serve no purpose, which only break up the natural perfection of universal darkness which might be able to illuminate your minds to Truth.

I seek out the darkness, of night, of sleep, of eyes shut but mind wide open. The silence and the darkness are precious gifts, to be filled with courage and understanding. These voids allow you to perceive the eternal void of a non-existent future. The darkness is where ideas grow, reality perceptions blossom, the universal matrix of social illusion can be successfully perceived and pierced.

The rising of the sun is nothing to look forward to. With the sun come the humans, blind idiots awakening to an artificially inspired brightness of mind, ready to waste yet another day, lost inside of the dream world they have been indoctrinated to perceive as real.

If I could, I would set off a bomb inside of the very heart of the sun, shattering it into a billion tiny and dying embers of light. I desire to witness the shattering of the sun, as symbolic victory over the blindness of the species into which I was born. The Truth is, I have already destroyed the sun, and all artificial points of light, by transcending My own humanity. No matter how much light might be imposed upon Me, I dwell within the eternal darkness of a Self-directed, Self-controlled mind.

The world that you humans have created is supremely dark. Your choice to dwell within artificial light exists as a pathology, allowing you to deny the very Truths which shape and determine every horror, every torment, every nightmare which stands vigilant, always haunting every past, every present, and every future.

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