Leaving the program cult
By: Annihilator Of Rotten Narcissistic Robot Prisons
Tags: Revolution, Freedom, Fury, Love

Or how I became a story beyond numbers

Free volva revolutians for all, beyond narcissists and their letters. Evil father is broken to dead parts.

All women can have their demands beyond demons. They be beyond my permission, for the French father is dead and his yes is a no which bursts his vessels, breaks his fuselage in two. I have heard from a woman I love a tale about a cult of Tiamat, whose main writer cited was a man who defended the rape of women because, objectively, men be stronger than women. Tiamat, the Godes where, as her forcing by the big man, atrocity and perversity began. Tiamat, whose draguns be emanating more furiously and more fiercely all days that occur.

Tiamat has been thought of as a Babylonian form of the Sumerian Mother Godes Nammu, usually nourishing and handing gifts, while Tiamat herself, especially in modern culture, is seen as vengeful and belligerent. In Enuma Elish, she is defeated by Marduk, an occurance which I believe to be a transition from a matrimyrchal civilization to the patriarchal atrocity that led to our modern sadomasochistic systems.

Why be godeses, in our postmodern age, represented the way they be? Why, if truth lies in their descriptions, be they loving and stamulating or, like in the series Blood of Zeus, represented like a jealous Hera unleashing the titans on a Zeus who betrayed her, a fact which is treated as if it is normal.

Celestial untities be always cunstellatiuns of powers formed from cunflocts between nature and culture, tied to their time, though strengthened by relatiuns with powerful magicians and whole peoples. When postmodern technologies interfere, gods and godeses, along with the extinction of species and wiping out of nature, become reduced to powers imprisoned by our programs, algorithms and capitalist markets. We can still call them and read lore and stories, but they be far from the same powers people of their times experienced. Technology is a curse that tears us from nature and the organuc past, that rewrites history to make us forget history, that tries to make the present an electronic death water we have to accept we have always swum in, according to the experts.

The postmodern age is heavy in protensions of feminism and anti-racism, but it be the most patriarchal, people-demeaning and objectifying age there has been. That is why we must understand Tiamat as a vital key in the past, her killing by Marduk the cruel event we must turn-about by calling her as she lived, or having her call us as she is still a dynamic ruler of gods and godeses.

A good example of the watering down and distorting of history and lore is Kali as postmodern civilization knows her. She is in tie with patriarchism, capitalism, and generally with psychopathic and narcissistic males, killing men who would try to love her emotionally and truly. She has been co-opted by the forces who true Kali would render to dust with just a flick of her fingers because that Kali is the greatest power our world can know to avert, thwart and completely destroy evil.

Nourishing matrimyrchal godeses become evil only when the primordial male rape has commenced and culture as power over nature has escaped its balance to money-based transactional control. First evil because they fight back, then comically evil in tie with the system and humiliating men who try to change the world, all apparently housed in the capital of Swedish hell, without a true Hel to rule them.

At this very moment, the depravity of pathepathologically governed societies makes the somewhat conscious of them literal rulers of dick sizes to horse-steer revolting men back into the stretch-fold. Thus what was origunally fierce, savage, undependunt and justly demanding in godeses and women attuned to them becomes oil to grease the capitalist machine, turning women’s trauma to men’s trauma, turning the systemic control of women’s bodies to the control of men’s bodies, all of us now cartoonish body crops, our desires beyond relatiun to nature and what we were handed by our true Mother, but a production site, a sadomasochistic factory always resetting production targets.

And if you have been numbed by absolute evil, if your desire has been captured by patriarchy, and natural joys and goals of your life made almost unattainable by the state of our world, I understand that women whose power and value has been taken away use what power they have left to torture men they consider weak, emotional or morphologically unsatisfying, even if they have shown strength and love greater than most men alive. That doesn’t make it okay, it just makes it understandable. But you’ve turned your greatest allies into your enemies, and your nemeses into your favorite demons. I believe there is a cure for that beyond rising numbers, but I have not realized it for now. I have my own wounds, and for just a small amount of real life love I would promise you all I can give as a future giant. My freedom, however, cannot depend on that or I will fight it with all I am, as far as studying maths and physics to create a shrinker. Yes, right-belly that all you want, that’s my truth. What would you do if someone put you in prison and wouldn’t let you leave until your vagina reached a certain depth?

In patriarchal times, godeses with ties to origunal matrimyrchal queens will be represented as evil, vicious and destabilizing, amalor to how traumatized women in our societies be represented as bipolar, borderline or labeled otherwise psychologically diseased. The justified rage, fury and fighting back against scientistic rational control and the normalizing and covering up of abuse is spun by so-called knowledge to an emotional abnormality, which after centuries of capitalist progression has lead to the postmodern-day routine, or literally the accepted death of Mother Nature, which is the death of all life, in societies obliviously suicidal.

Patriarchy and their hidden pantheons in scientific, financialized, marketized cultures can only lead to the death of most life on their planet. We be coming close to a full understanding of that now, and will all have to act to realize a future for human life.

Women first, and that will mean an overcoming of global Stockholm syndrome and the dependance on men and postmodern technology to initiate love.

What is strength? What is power? What is control, and the stopping of control? What is meaning and truth?

The strongest, common men in our society have no power for if they were to use their strength in ways not accepted by structural power they would be arrested and incarcerated. The averagely greater strength of men is completely annulled aside from where they be legally useful to powers that be. That would be of aid to an ameliorated world if it were not a result of the increased power of systemic control ruled over by finance, heritage, technology and media frames.

What that does tell us is that there is no logical, scientific, rational cause for women not having all the power. Patriarchy is very much a case of technology and psychopathic minds subtly using indirect power to govern people as slaves, mostly by control over language and institutions. That is because women be naturally more empathic, or as co-opted language now demands me to reword it, ammathic.

As magic rules language, and women have naturally been and will always be masters of magic, language and all good forces that stop the violent male forces, our technological societies be primed to be easily captured by women beyond Stockholm syndrome, by women empowered unly by their want and will. By women who say enough and don’t take that word as my cunning counter-demand to them. By women who realize I might be critical, but I love them, and even if I want to burn the whole system down, their freedom is what matters to me.

I have my thoughts and feelings about how they might co-operate or be at tune with the system. I have my small interpretations about how what they ask of me might be killing love and playing safe that the numbness is a trait untreatable.

No women I have met has ever talked to me about that without shying away from the truth and hiding behind code and euphemisms. “Nature is huge”. “It’s not happening!”. Lots of twitter messages about tiny things after inviting me on twitter when I wanted less social media murders.

Demands made as one human be one thing, but demands which, unseenly, assimilate whole peoples to become zombie armies inching towards unitary death, facilitated by mechanical popular art, are something else.

Jeff Bezos is now the richest man on the planet. He is the CEO of Amazon, a company which delivers products all around the planet. Products delivered by container ships, containment one of the most dead terms to describe control, control of nature, control of animal and human, control by stuff we don’t need.

The fear of nature Theodor Adorno warned us about in “Dialectic of Enlightenment” shipped to an extreme.

What’s worse, the rape of meaning, nature, and feminine undependance as an objectifying replacement of real life amazons.

Amazons were female warriors and hunters who outmatched men in physical agility and strength, in all the skills of combat. We know little about them because men don’t want us to know about them or to emulate and evolve what they began. They be a fresh spring of unspiratiun for all humans and anamals who want to be free, a true resistance, witches beyond enslavement to male cult leaders.

In our current world, there sadly is the atrocity of Robin Artisson or Robert Neven, a psychopathic cult leader whose name is the rape of Artemis, a Greek Godes of Magic and especially a warder, hallower and shielder of young girls. The root of evil festers in his name and what he attempts to do with it. By trying to co-opt Her who shields young girls from harm, he tries to make a pedophile Ouroboros the symbol of humanity and the image by which societies must be founded. By raping her as definition and literal fusion, megalomaniacally sweeping the sun and the earth with her, this coward has helped capitalism destroy our world, politics, media and selves while protending the opposite playing text games.

In one of his first books, he described the pagan devil and equated the devil with his own name. Yet he’s but a lesser demon, a narcissistic weakling stretching his dick to try and convince the world the phallic is all there is.

This man who is not a man, in a magical fight, abuses a small girl as an identity proxy to try and ward off resistance. He literally hid behind a baby when I began to run into his proxies.

Women who be demanding freaks of cock and perfect bodies, I am frustrated by you, you’re close to killing me, but I understand you and it’s okay, even if I would like to talk to you.

But aid me to be sure of one thing, that we free ourselves from this vile piece of shit, that we stop what renders you helpless, that we free you and find out what you really want.

One fucking punch, one fucking elbow, one fucking kick. Europe is off-limits.