Crime, misdemeanor and vigilanty all hurt society so deep even some corruption can be tolerated but crime just burys us into a dark world from which only screams are heard. Psychopaths are the new legion of criminals, they don’t want our money or land but only want to deteriorate our humanity then end our lives for passion for the crime, a sense of fun and purpose. Power struggle and greedy subjugators only want to repress, control and demean society. They are holding all the cards and entries into ‘life’? Without which we’ll either end up in the morgue or jail, until we do like they say! The Batman has been a symbol of justice ⚖ for all society since DC first brought him to life. The true answer to a straight world where we are sick of being humiliated, orphaned and reduced to dead. This answer was coming and we all are responsible for the Batman hiding in the shadows, killing the brute and the bully. He would need all our help to end crime…

The idea is to collect lore/conspiracy theories from the internet and be put together, correlated to estimate best effort a picture of all beginning of life and universe, Alien lifeforms, Gods, the dimensions and realms of both heaven and hell. How this picture explains to whatever extent all that is happening in the world today, geo politics, war conflicts, fascism, neo-nazis, racism, oppression and desecration of mankind and of other lifeforms on earth. What are the connections, leads, clues solving mysteries of everything that is being denied to us by deep state.

With this game Remedy has answered a pertinent question of the modern civilization, about lore, magic, spirits, ghosts, etc. See, all of the above existed in the primeval beings in medieval civilization but after the establishment of the infrastructure of the post 20th CE. everything is a cover-up of black magic. Tv-News and Internet has replaced age old incursions and death by evil.

It’s that feeling that you have to fly, break the rules, go some place else away from all that nonsense arrogance and jealousy. When you know you love and live, why would you want to kill. Escape from them find an island an oasis in this desert. Are they going to let you go? That easy? They kill their own. So you have to hide and fight relentlessly. You are free and you are the future. Run. Build your own castle away from the hate. What you feel is real, it is love. Don’t let them destroy what you want. It’s worth dying for..

I’ve completed Last of Us 2 in a grueling 3 week straight gameplay. It’s awesome something that I needed to lift the boredom perhaps. But it turns out to be much more than that, the story is just way off the charts, if LOU was good this is just incredible. The best I’ve played on the playstation. Lot of characters, pulp fiction like criss-crossing of them as they show up in different points of views of the same story. Love, loss and revenge in a wasted, hopeless, infected, post pandemic world. Only when things started looking good/hopeful that tragedy strikes and ruins everything.

Introducing the post-apocalyptic, anti-christ, arrogant, neo-Nazi of this wasted badlands, where humanity has persevered as some brave farmers turned soldiers of Soviet याद. What are we doing here and what future do we have? We haven’t seen it yet but we are just kids, late teenagers at best against them, but we are experienced enough in wasteland combat politics. I’m yet to put together the physique and weapon to harness, that has their names on its cross hairs. So I wander around with a map, looking for them, as I keep coming across warning signs to not trespass their territory.

I’m playing Rage 2. It’s hard but allows for freedom of open world gaming. It’s all a big wasteland map and you can choose your plan of action based on difficulty or current ability. Ranger Walker, that’s who I am. It’s bigger than Rage 1 which had the reminiscence of home. But this one has the vibe of the foreign land, in the Wes. Pink neon is all over in its influence, intoxicating, as I get closer to the mission goals I keep feeling more and more lonely. It’s twilight and pink, blue lights. Everyone has lost someone and everyone is disabled. The pain flows in the city, wellspring. Gunbarrel is what makes it real.

It all feels like Last of Us. Today incidentally I was able to complete the Last of Us DLC Left behind, equally breath taking like the main story. Things end but we never can’t get over it, we constantly look for someone to blame or take responsibility for the ending. That if any consolation, is normal and okay by us. Everything ends and after which one should not hope to reprise the loss. Cherish every moment and friends or even acquaintances that life offers to us, the chance meeting later just a nothing now makes sense to me. I take my time with everything and no longer look in disbelief for something or someone ending. This could be a lie to myself about life but we should not give up and keep looking for answers.

It has been a while, as my world, my fractured body, can only do so much. I’ve been captured and put inside a prison cell again. I’m not getting out of here. Nobody knows about giving they’re all covered up. The normal reality of a covered up bunch of people. Now I’m one of them. Just dying because of old age. I keep looking for events problems where they have come. Avoid those people and places. I’m going to die here some way or the other, just them.

My wahem, false notion, false memories, fake life, of an ex? A partner, a divorcee, a boss, a teacher. How far does it go on? It doesn’t go far, it is usually local. It is something injurious to health. See watching international TV, going over the internet, leaves you all colored up in different races, countries and regions. Most of them are carrying out terrorists activities against each other, even spy agencies deep in their cover ups. At the end it causes injuries and bad health.