In A Democracy We Are All Responsible. WE Are Declaring World War Three.

NATO, our War Machine, in our name, is busily building up our forces around Syria and Iran, to protect us, from people whom pose no threat and whom, despite what we are being told by the Zionist controlled press, are probably better off than we are.

We have become so accustomed to our servitude, that we no longer notice how obese we have become, how the cost of health care has sky rocketed, how the Health Service should more rightly be called the Bad Health Service. How our doctors have become purveyors of chronic illness, through the use of vaccines.

There has been no investigation into the prevalence of all forms of Cancer, the enormous increase in Autism, Alzheimer’s  Disease, male sterility and the huge numbers of Citizens, in the Free West, whom are likely to be taking drugs to combat depression, until the day they die.

I think we can safely say that our Democratically elected Governments are not too concerned about our state of health and general well-being. But what the hell? Who cares? Just so long as we have Football, Cricket, Television, Facebook, Twitter and the freedom to vomit in the gutter on a Saturday night, what more could anyone want?

Sadly, as in Cricket or Baseball, if you take your eye off the ball, you are out. Most of us are not even aware of the function of the “Ball of Life” never mind the strategy of the “Game.” Well sadly the result will be a replay between Sodom and Gomorrah.

We have been deliberately, “Dumbed Down,” “Drugged Up”  and rendered redundant, by Members of Administrations, which include huge numbers of perverts, paedophiles and every shade of criminality which in fact make them no different from the inmates of any prison.

The US has sunk or has been scuttled to such a low level, that Fifty Million Americans, that is more than four times the population of Cuba, are destitute. Children in the US are suffering from malnutrition.

Hundreds of thousands are living in  tents, some in their cars. I do not suppose too many Cuban boat people are risking their lives, seeking a better life in the US these days.

The European Union, through the Zionist controlled banking system, has brought every country in the Union to its knees.

The Commission has overseen the exportation of most European industry overseas.

They now claim that they are helping to repair the problems, which they deliberately created, by taking even more money out of the pockets of the People, to pass it to the bankers.

While they are following this strategy, which will only make things worse, they claim to be in the process of creating jobs.

Nobody, whom I have asked, understands where NATO is finding the money to destroy, country after country. The list is a long and bloody, murderous, criminal campaign, stretching from the Balkans to Iraq, Afghanistan, Libya and soon Iran and Syria.

Well just a word in your ear, it does not exist until it is printed. It is all outside the Military budget, which allegedly exists. Later on, of course, a debt will be laid at our door, and we will be obliged to pay back, money which is a fiction.

This is “Top Secret” the people must never be allowed to understand how the money system works.

“We the People,” are here to do as we are told.  We are considered to be so stupid as to make no protest, no matter of how much we are robbed.

The UK Government, is placing a “Cap,” on the amount of money which they are prepared to pay to subsidise the rent of un-employed people’s homes.

It has been estimated that this will put 50,000 families at risk of being made homeless.

People with children will have to be re-housed elsewhere.  Elsewhere is called “Bed and Breakfast” accommodation. The cost of this will be in excess of the rent payable on the former home.

Many of these homeless people, will be finding themselves homeless, for the second time. They were originally made homeless when they were forced into un-employment, when their jobs went to China and they could no longer afford the Mortgage payments on their homes.

These people found accommodation in rented properties, which cost more than the Mortgage on their own home. The Government was prepared to pay the entire rent, when it would have been cheaper to help pay the Mortgage on the original home.

This strategy, was responsible for forcing up the Rent on private accommodation. These caring Politicians are now attacking the Job Seeker, for a second time, using the excuse of making people go out and find work, in an economy where un-employment is increasing relentlessly, instead of forcing landlords to reduce rent and making it illegal to evict families.

Should Landlords choose to leave homes vacant, rather than reduce the rent, the Local Council has the right to commandeer the houses to shelter the needy. That is the position a caring Government should adopt.

However, huge numbers of rented homes are in the grip of the same Bankers whom have control of our Politicians.

Gadaffi’s father died in a tent, because he agreed with his son, that for him to be housed, in a manner that was better than the average Libyan, was unethical. He would not accept a house until every family in Libya had their own home.

Libya, under Gadaffi, had no National debt. We, “The Free People of the World,” will never be able to repay the debt which has been thrown on to our shoulders.  We will all be “Debt Slaves” from here to eternity.

So whom will benefit from the up-coming war? Will the British and French Peoples be proud to find themselves killing even more Muslims, while still skulking behind that tired old excuse of Weapons of Mass Destruction?

Is the average voter so stupid that he cannot see the criminality of the banking system? Can they not see that it is only the weapon shops and the construction companies, which gain from war and death? They dream of blood running in the streets.

Do they not understand, that it was amongst “Party-Goers” such as themselves, that poor old Lot, could not find one good man, in Sodom or Gomorrah, in order to stop the wrath of God, which would rain down from the skies.

Lyrics of “The Game”  Roy Harper.

 

There’s an owl in the valley fixing his prey
He’s not counting the tally
It’s down to what comes up before the day
And the trees in the orchard were taken from a narrow view of time
Where the minds of the tortured perpetuated patron saints of crime
Oh civilisation.

I can fit into your puzzle but it’s hardly, hardly ever a hold
And I’ll tell you, yeah yeah, tell you the trouble
The habits I’ve got are more than 10.000 years old
And we cannot sell our souls to learning morals
Big brother is no place for us to slide
We cannot live by numbers or on laurels
And hardly on how far from death we hide.

And it’s not a case of rampant paranoia
But just an age I’d love to see unborn
Not that I’d be missing playing Goya
More like I feel awkward passing on
Civilisation, civilisation down to my children
Without a question.

While the prophets of freedom, battery farming brains for narrow minds
Have decided, yes they decided that meaning is far beyond the lives they left behind
As two thirds of the population dine
On scraps in shadow lengthening with time
While propaganda spreads the same old theme
You is me and we can change the game, bullshit.

Oh but how many times have we written these lines
And delivered these signs and not made it happen
Walking the tightrope of taking our head off
Losing the rhythm, idealising and all criticising
And not realising that we’ve changed and left and we’ve gone.

And sad to be leaving the things we believe in but time has a way and we fly
The next age is born and the old hands are gone and done in the wink of an eye
No point in passing bad reason good guessing, no time for massing much more than can flourish with love.

And right now, my darling, I’m lying here dreaming of feeling, no daylight between us
So wherever you are and whenever I’m there is someplace we’ve got to be ours
Can we right-heartedly stand in this light and see what might turn out to be crazy enough, enough to be we ?

When we’ve had a past sad enough to last for sometime into the future
These storms have torn and true love is alone and the past is almost a failure
Consciences burn in the programme turn, computing the social behaviour
But yoke revolts, the foundation bolts and cries for yet another saviour.

And I’d pack my things on a pair of wings and tomorrow I’d be parting
With the summer birds and the winter herds for a place to face a new heart in
But it makes no difference, where I am I’m in the game first hand
There are no certain answers and no time to understand
The rules are set to paradox, coercion and blind faith
The goal’s a changing paradise, a moment out of date
The dream is righteous grandeur fit to flood the universe
The fact is more than meets the eye but less than runs the earth, running the earth.

And the prisoner of the present paces up and down inside his cell
He’s the living replacement, somersaulting from this psychic well
Screaming : ‘I’m the sponsor of a hell’
Voices like the sea inside a shell
Telling me I cannot stake a claim
Possession is a clue but not the game
So please leave this world as clean as when you came.

So please leave this world as clean as when you came
Please leave this world as clean as when you came
Please leave this world as clean as when you came
Please leave this world as clean as when you came.