Who are the ‘They’? Are
they the squares that look down at you as you walk by on the street? Are they your
little brother playing hockey with his friends? How do you know you aren’t one
of ‘Them’? For all WE know, They have been dropping “People” off here for
years, already pre-packaged and ready to do Their bidding. What do They look
like? What exactly do They do?
Why is it that when I’m sitting in a field, looking at
the sky at 2am, I can see it happen? Fast dashes of light across the sky over a
far off city. Do they plant Their people in maternity wards, hoping that nobody
will notice the stolen babies? Only returning them once They have been raised
and programed? Adopted children and homeless people swarm these cold American
streets, but are they really simply placed under a disguise no one would
suspect? Maybe they reside in our rich, paying off skeptics with fabricated
cash?
Maybe it’s really just the government, as
they are the ones with the superior cloaking technology we have yet to see.
Maybe They aren’t even travelers from a far planet… Maybe They are those who
make the rules, making sure we are kept in the dark. What better a placement to
have, then a seat in the senate.
What is this? The redundant yammering of an
old goon? The drugged up scream of a mad man? I can assure you, it’s not
anything more than a well thought out theory. I can’t tell you it’s all based
in fact, because nothing is fact. Scientific discoveries and even Plate
Tectonics are all merely widely accepted FACTS. So why is a society ruled by
over-bearing mind
controllers that hard to believe? There are people who believe that Ebola is
creating zombies out of the dead… Another government induced hysteria?
Where does it end? Surely there won’t be a
day where we are annihilated as a species and forced into slavery by this
overwhelming power? I can tell you that this has already been achieved. Every
move you make, every word you utter, every thought that runs through your mind,
is pre-determined and calculated. You are constantly doing Their bidding,
further pressing the goal of dominating the lesser peoples in other countries
who have yet to be plagued by this Thing. That’s what you are doing right now.
And now. And now.
I
remember from the time I was picked up, that I had a glimpse of what was
happening. There were giant screens with every face over every American there,
and mine was focused right onto my nose. They know what you are doing. It
doesn’t matter what precautions you take. You are always under tight
surveillance. I hope that you continue to live with caution. One day, it might
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