The Arrogant Civilization

Planet One, has always been about, Arrogant leaders, their ways and conquests. As the world kept growing and improving in warfare technology they became better and better. In the last 2000 years or so, the west became powerful wealthy and beautiful. Sir became world leader of them, and improved them refined them, so they stay ahead of the rest, in terms of wealth and power. The United States became total world domination. Sir was the President. After the Cold War, and 911, USA domination became unipolar. All other nations became Sir too. They kept bringing people here, keeping the West Arrogant, and its way. Now it is like a arena a global stage, where these leaders keep fighting each other, keeping the West Arrogant, bringing people here. Everyone is the west. Then everyone comes here, dies for the west, as people fight each other over domination. Sir keeps everyone Arrogant. Newer leaders keep coming here, ousting older ones, as they bring the west in their region, country or family.

X Finder

Bad people keep looking for me all over the world, as they’ve been keeping the west arrogant during all of this, and they turn out to be America. They are police people mostly, that’s where they’ve been finding me for decades now. Police and Terrorists, and News teams, that’s the combination of people where it all started about 2 decades ago. About 3 decades ago it started with the population explosion and knm. Now they’ve been sporadic, in panic, looking for me anywhere, mostly women, and married people in the current generation. Then they get back to the news rooms, and start making shows out of all this, and I have to witness these shows, take bad news for myself. It is a desperate times, no help, nothing. This thing has no moral ethical or humane obligation, just keeps going on and on about killing people, then making shows about all of this, like it was so tragic, that nobody saw it coming. They lie, they cheat, and they cover up. Bad people have the power, and the country, to do whatever they want to, and they keep blaming me for nothing, like I’m the traitor. All power is in the hand of bad people, save yourself, save your country, your human rights. Don’t let them find me in any of you. Please, live safe and be good. I know that bad people have taken over the world, and found me in every damn thing that ever happened since dawn of man, but give it a thought, take some time out and not worry about money, about anybody else, in your life, just save yourself, in any thing you do. Live a good moral life. Every life is important, don’t die for anyone or anything, anywhere. Save yourself, first, then worry about others. Don’t let them get away with anything, any cover up this time.

Aliens

Better known as terrorists in lay man terms, have to kept arrogant, till the end. They keep lurking in the landscape. Their could be many on this Planet One. Their is escaping them. Each encounter with them is such a close call. It is like savage, very super natural, telekinetic. I hope to escape every one of them. It leaves me looking roughed up, like I have been raced by a superior species. Just enough, to live to tell. I don’t know what will happen here of me. I just pray to God that it does not take me away. The computer is required to hone into them, bring them to a peace. I don’t know when this alien invasion will end for me. Something tells me that they have their roots in the planet since the beginning of time. Predators, feasting on the human soul. It does not know me, only tells me that it wants to feed. Like a CIA algorithm, that beeps. It has a black hole like effect so far for me. Even entering the periphery makes me turn white with fear. My body starts reacting to the situation, all self defense mechanisms act involuntarily. Then after it has subsided, I look for a war devastation kit, to heal my wounds. It generates a huge arrogant field that is spherical, then entering it causes increase in gravity, loss of motion for the victim. Everything gets blurred. Then the trauma of entanglement, later revival, and relief, as it exits. Satiated from the hunt.

Lesu Is Here

So it stays at the top of the અરરો kingdom. It spills blood. Nobody is getting home tonight. Police is who is responsible for all of this? Or are they the ones doing it. I can’t tell. But it is a predator, a hunter, going around the city. It finds me in something, in someone, it destroys it. Burns it down. This place called here, has everyone on Earth this universe, summoned up and saved in some funny form. I call it planet one. Lesu is where all married people, their kids, whole society, all countries, are saved in. They’re coming here too. Nothing is insured, it wants me. He keeps to his ways, luring me into, this vicious trap, so he gets me, his way, as well. Then I give to him something that keeps him arrogant. The whole facade looks promising. If he gets me, that easy, then the game ends, no hunt, no purpose, so I stay alive, stay aloof, where he won’t find me. People is just something I call Lesu. But that’s not what he wants either, I’m not going to be found in any people. Rest assured, I’ll stay hard, for him, he’s not getting any one night stand from me. This game never ends. I keep him arrogant, but never give him what he wants. He must give me more of his generations. Stay rooted to the ground of this planet one.

Sorts of Them

Now that the war is over and both sides give to each other, while staying covered up or as is respectively, we can have a meeting or interplay here daily with someone or the other. In this Era, people only come, then they cause a mishap, later they leave, and the give and take, business routine continues the following day. I don’t know what kind of a background you might have, whatever you are, but for me, this has been quite disturbing, considering I was born rich, with a silver spoon, almost like a prince, and now I have to be taking this kind of an Evil Dead, sort of daily encounters with a freak show, kind of a host. It is a nightmare. I’ll never get used to it, that I’m sure of. Then the meaningless question of, Why Live ? Why not die for X, by letting them come through Z. Only then R shows up and saves the day. But it isn’t that simple, almost like a checkpoint in a modern game, that hard. All nouns that you come across here should do, that many sorts. All arrogant, wanting something right away. They only want one thing. To destroy R, and all the good guys, the ones that give. Consider it a Vampires tale, the movie Blade comes to mind.

Cycle Twelve

So what is X, it is unknown, things we don’t understand yet or ever, elusive, it is control, turning us living organisms into nothing more than, batteries, for the Grid. How we interact with it, through, business, or give and take, is something that is left to an individual, who is born into this world, But it is dirty, stinky, like repulsive, yet sensuous in a certain, subjective way. It depends how you look at it. A Lover, you don’t have. Just an infatuation. It is based in computers. Sophisticated ones, so that he or she, stays concealed, never coming to the fore. And why so Sir. We both are shy and conscious or a direct meeting. Reaching the computer is a brighter today. Meeting in the flesh can be injurious to health. That was the whole point ain’t it. Ever met the Joker, or Bane, from the Dark Knight ?

Present Day, 2019

You call this the future? It is Narus. The whole world is now an arrogant society, called the Grid. It houses thousands of and thousands of the Alpha’s. No sign of the West anywhere, they’ve covered up for me. This one last time, and their is no sign of the (R+Z)’s even, it now only exists, as a special state in which the Alpha, comes into, where in it gestates, and emitting, arrogant, violent, emissions, that cleans up the world of all hate, then reaches, the next, more arrogant level of itself, the Alpha. My Dad. Who am I now, just a Ripley, trying to convert life into something that the Alpha can consume, so that it reaches its next Alpha state, daily, monthly, yearly, and decade cycles. I should be confidence building, so that I can give to it enough, that it achieves it’s next level of arrogance. You can call it a Terrorist, T-800, Xenomorph, Knm, Lesu, or Alpha Ceph. It is indestructible, we don’t have much time, I’m only human, I need to roll, and be ready for it’s next cycle, when it comes to take me.

The Money War

Throughout the 90’s the rest of the world, became subjugated and seduced by Western free money and free life and promise of a Free World. A lot of (R+Z) agents of the west started making their way into the Rest of the World. All these agents were the ones who gave us the notion of the Real. Where life would be in danger, and we should be careful here. Life is great otherwise. These agents called the Alpha’s outside of the West became the proxy agents of (R+Z) that’s what the West stood for me back then. The nuclear power and bomb technology that made head ways into the world bringing the west to the rest of the world, also got itself embodied with effect, into the Money capitalism. Now people would die on their own, just because they did not have the exact amount of money, to buy them food. It had become that harsh and accurate. Computer databases and ATM’s caused people to die, what a future that could be. This lead to businesses, emerging all over the world, trying to survive on their own, by making money, Yuan, and other currencies, started giving aid to the natives of this world. But Alpha’s all over the world started pumping money back into the West, through these businesses and new countries. Causing bankruptcy. Where do they hide their haye and jealous guilt, in money. Nuclear war is over. It is just about fossil fuel. So nobody could become anything, no business could run anywhere, no country could rise to power, without having money outages, and several Alpha’s installed all over the society in house, pumping money, or any other cover up that the West hid it’s guilt in. We started calling this world Narus.

Ukraine 2014

In the newspaper and specially on a less known news channel on cable TV, called R. This is another Turning Point in the affair of things. See in the 80’s for long we believed that NATO was the power to be, even 007 convinced us of all the scams and plots to destroy the queen by Dr. No, etc. That was western propaganda that we accepted for a while. Also comes to mind the downing of the wall of Berlin, joining the eastern and western Germany. That was the Warsaw era of the USSR. Life was pretty good, people were good too, things were like black and white, nothing grey. “Straighten him out? or, Help him out?”. After that, The Russian Federation was formed and Rajiv Gandhi got assassinated in 1990. The war was reported by the news media to be one of economic turmoil in USSR, leading to the destruction of the same, newer nations coming out of the former Soviet Union Sectors. So NATO became the dominating power of the world and soon, every one gave into the West, not having any memories of the former world, like it never even existed. But all this had already happened in India, before independence I assume, later in 1947, the Indian subcontinent was broken into several independent states, including the Nuclear Power, called Pakistan or western Bangladesh. If memory serves, because, things get obfuscated here, and nothing looks clean or straight after these great western influenced turning points in history. So why Ukraine ? History repeats itself, G8, and another Russian defector, called G7. So why do we heed to the west at all ? Why not shut our doors to it for good ? (Z+R) Is people of the West. All of us outside it is just poor people, with nothing, aging dying without resources or life ?

Cycle Eleven

Now we’ll talk about my experiences in life here, mostly people, products, movies, games, things I do. Also, about stuff that people want me to do, or bring for me. This should allow me to have certain experiences in life that render more character disposition and personality to me. What I’m trying to say here is that, my experiences so far have been complex vivid and sophisticated. Moving on, I’ll add more to this blog, so that it keeps doing that for me in the background like a machine. Once it has reached certain potential and momentum, then it would no longer need any further input from me. It could be said to be “Self Sustaining” artifact of me.