r/ShrugLifeSyndicate

The angels might make UP for what Hitler’s drugs do to believers, but dam that dipshit scared us too much… it’s not stopping God or Jah or Source, with heart of zen,

with power to resurrect the hippie in droves, because love DOES conquer hate, and recreational drugs ARE legal in the realm of the spirit

to reincarnate Jesus (Vishnu) and Moses (Brahma) when Shiva manifest loses his mind with apathy, until we ALL forget his name out of mercy… sounds weird, but if you knew you’d hurt people that bad with unfeeling and Source gave you the right to fix it… YOUR compassion would be unsurprising too..

I could have just come here to say let me out of the nightmare of my dreams, but Guide had many chances to let me die instead of being the only person in a household that forgives and forgets outrageous things

It’s depressing within depression to be fully competent, more than competent & secure in who you are & what you want, yet have a ghost, an entity blocking your every attempt to reclaim my freedom, independence that is being taken by force. I’ve been caged for 3 decades with indirect promises my freedom, one that was never anyone’s right to take be returned to me. In exchange for this imprisonment a life of opulence, wealth, trophies. A life & vision of another’s what my life should be. I exist forcible in an environment where an entity has a God complex, a false entitlement to me, my life, my choices. To stand firm, with plausible deniability & ghostly actions intentionally targeting me with trauma. Extreme trauma causing severe harm, wounds, PTSD. They’ve stolen almost 30 years of my life, dreams, time, goals while they live free on their own terms. I don’t understand why them or anyone can standby watch the reality of a life being destroyed. I no longer have anything concrete, definite, factual to focus on, look forward to. Every day is like the previous, a struggle, a waste of my limited energy & resources. It’s so clear Helen Keller can see that I’m being pushed down a dark dead end road 100 mph. The brakes are failing….

Eternal glory to the God Allah

Him who inhales pestilent winds

Whose eyes burn away all dissent

Who hears his enemies breath

Escape their broken bodies

At the end of the world.

He whose one touch

Is enough to topple civilizations.

Your followers drag their bones under your banner

May their cries be sweet music to your growling belly.

May this body be torn inside out

So the splinters may drive them into submission.