They were dubbed, syncopy. They were peaceful, social. Just families working day in night out towards a GDP, harmless. That’s only their cover up. Actually they’ve only been bringing skynet here through nuclear bombs. That’s what they really wanted, they were social, here, now. Just married couples, making babies, nothing abnormal, nature, God. How could they ever be involved in such a tradegy? You might ask. So skynet always needed the 20th Century, therefore they built the time machine, so it could be born over and over again. So the real war is being fought here, in the 20th century, now at Sarah’s hideout, where a future psycho machine assassin is trying to kill her, and they are not doing anything about it. Only pops is all that stands between him them and Sarah, the mother of the future leader of the future human resistance forces. Or they will never be born. Skynet and the people of the 20th century, will keep coming here to my house my hideout, sending me that assassin, whom pops must fight and end. Allow the future resistance forces to be born. Or it all ends here, and the win. The loop of skynet gets completed. And it comes destroys all these peaceful people, brings in skynet.

People all over the world, now, here, are all just needlessly working for bringing skynet here, the lone assassin, called the terminator, is now looking for Pops, like a seek and destroy computer game, working tirelessly, wanting to kill me. The streets are flooded with people celebrating, some calender day holiday, the sky is filled with fireworks and the sound of crackers, the sulpher, has covered the night in smog. We have nowhere to run or hide and more, this machine assassin, from the future, keeps looking for us both. Pops is only wanting to avoid confrontation, to let Sarah to safety. People are really bad, they’re choking all ways out, only wanting to bring skynet, the birth of AI, but they are working indirectly, not apparently, just politically. I feel it too, all ways are getting blocked, we are moving to the nest of the terminator, sitting ducks. Their is no way out, everything is now covered up, a bad ally confrontation, might be all their is, which they want. God Damn You. We both are hurt in pain, pinned down, in a hut. This could be the place of the final show down between pops and him. I’m only keeping myself all the more armed. They’re calling it fate karma, even nature.

Pops is out there somewhere, I know that now. The arrogant society couldn’t kill me, not with the technology they had, couldn’t get arrogant enough to drop the bombs, from which the machines would rise. They used the red queen principle for long, to search and destroy me. When everything failed then, skynet traveled through time, sending in a super machine assassin to eliminate me for good. I survived it for long, like staying off the grid, hiding from arrogant society. I feel him out there somewhere, like an invisible hunter. So far he has not been able to find me yet. Because I feel pops too. I’m Sarah.

Soon after the nuclear haulocaust wipes out the planet, rises the machines, the most powerful species in the universe, from our world. The arrogant society got them their. At the top spot. The machines soon realized, they needed them again and again over over again to emerge as bigger and better killing machines than ever before. They built the time machine a kind of a matrix from where the arrogant society would bring them out again after the nuclear fire. In a never ending loop. They can’t can’t get nuclear without getting arrogant enough, the society I mean. So the bombs won’t go off until they’ve killed, the leader of the human resistance. An unnamed soldier, of great good, and arrogance, who would free us from skynet.

The world is all scientific and technical. Hi-Tech is what Sir looks like. But sooner or later we all encounter an unstable an elusive, person, that we can’t have or someone who locks us out. Then coming out of that persons trap is difficult, and we usually lose someone or the other while doing so. Then everyone passes away and the horror of all failing science begins. Then we have to pray and believe in God. Then we give and take from this terrorist. Do what we can to survive this kind of a hell, where I can’t have my way, and can’t run at all, keep dying keep getting blacked. This hell is never ending for me. Excursion is only about such situations and entrapment.

The world is Black, venom, and Hell. It is not even real, just like flames damning incarcerations, arrogant monstors demons, feasting on our flesh. But how does it get to us, men, real people. Yes, it is brought to us through Sir. The man who makes real out of Black. The father, the mother of us all. how can we survive without him ? Pandutji is even our grandfather. We all die for him, he is our hero. Money is how he built the modern world. But he does not make available everyone from the dark world into our modern real world, so they look like “strange” or freaks. The future is bright, not hell, only science and technology. It is going to be fun, like in continuum, no lags, no hick ups, no unreals. Think 007. Drax.

You know, I need to think medieval, like Castles and Kings, Dragons and Devils. Freaks in nature, pure Haye. Like pornified sex tapes that reach their victims and they die, in an elaborate plan. But the world is black, sex, and orgey gothic self sacrificing monstrousity. It is dark ages vampires and angels. What is the modern world then ? Be careful of what you wish for here ? The real world in this modern age is mostly characterized by the feel of not having someone. It is only about people. Even then we dream of going to places, space, other worlds, because we want to be more lonely, more away from that someone whom we never had in our lives. Could it be an adventure ? A zombie dead end, helpless, nightmare ? But it is arrogant. How you take it’s haye is not upto me or you. So what do we do about it ? Just keep getting black, then they’ll let us go. Until they come back again to darken our fates.

That’s what our ancestors gave to us. A future society lived in money, machines and weapons. Science and God, space and time. All just arrogant society, the grid. What is R? Kind of reminds me of the movie The Matrix 1999. We good people, do live in a world that is a thousand times arrogant for us. We were born in a maze that has no exit. We can’t win, can’t have our way, can’t survive them. So dismal so doomed.

NATO, BRICS, Africa, yes, they are all very bad people at the helm of all of them. And they keep asking us how they want to do us, good people. We good people have no power, no future, no money. We live with in sustained mental torture of these અરરો s and their હાઈ. What can we do, worst of all of we even born in bad families. Nobody wanted a life under this arrogant country, taking its hate. All we get from them, is a heart. Dioom is real, but why live, we could even be alone, in each of these universes.

Over the years of going all over, again and again, over and over, all and everything, I’ve realized that society keeps becoming a safe haven for criminal and terrorist vulnerabilities. I’ve personally not always been a big evangelistic of socialism, moving everything into money has been a wiser decision. But this is purely subjective. See terrorism is what a race attack is all about. It cannot be removed from the world, but that does not mean that people should avoid public places and public amenities. I’ve personally now after 22 years of away from home, have slowly started moving out of the big cities. Chasing money has not been a wise goal. But yes I’ve gotten less and less social over the years because of the same reason. People are not friendly, not good. But they are not totally bad. They’ll let you go sooner or later. It is just up to you, how you want to take that race threat, periodically. Yes I’m human, I don’t intend any harm to anyone. I know myself, I know everyone else as well. Talking does help. But the opportunity should be right. It is a long way. Situations circumstances places all changes, crisis ends sooner or later. But bad people, other castes, and other races do esit.