*all Apologies* Poem by Edwin Baldwin

part 1….(Happiness is a subjective term)


If I am ' lol - ing '
Have I become delusional?


A delusion can best be described as an individual and personal view which cannot be falsified and to which a person may become emotionally attached.


Could it then be said that
Falling out of love is simply a returning to reality


Reality can best be described as something that exists independently of ideas concerning it. Or constitutes a real or actual thing, as distinguished from something that is merely apparent.


Riddle me this...
What's the price to express mail a package full of love & laughter?


I have concluded that crazy runs this world as we know it
and that when I'm worrisome and /or miserable I have gone against the grain of human evolution

the two words worrisome and miserable describe a
natural world and its laws of nature


Miserable: uneasy, or uncomfortable

Worrisome: vexing, troublesome, or trying,


The natural wolrd which is governed by the laws of nature is a world that has continually been in a state of upheaval since its creation

Upheaval: disturbance turmoil disorder confusion commotion disruption mayhem

A natural feeling for all living creatures in this world (of confusion) would be a feeling of apprehension or feeling uneasy

Man violates the law of nature. Man has waged war against nature and his own kind. Man is distroying this planet and himself.
All for a personal belief (a delusion) we should be happy and successful. While everything around us is crying and dying we're singing

Do.....do..do..do De..de..de.. Da..da...da 'don't worry be happy'


part 2...(out of control)


The evolutional evidence of mankind's progress would determine that in the future man will become a Motionless Entity Mindless Unit (MEMU) who will be monitored continuously for Maximum Euphoric Sensory Sensation (MESS)
The machines will have taken over by then and man will no longer have any desire to resist
The fact that we desire the need for more and more of every good feeling is undeniable. The recent flood of marketing and advertisement has help to perpetuate our need for feeling good. In this age there is little resistance to a total surrender of our natural being in replacement for a brief feeling of happiness or instant gratification

All along we have been operating against the natural laws in order to achieve a delusional state of happiness. We are the square peg and the machine is the perfect round one. A machine will not compute a delusion and its primary function is based upon the first law of nature.

The future is upon us and the machine requires total control of you.
There are (renegades mavericks) John Connors still out there who chose things in a more natural way.
They are known as the resistance (free thinkers) humans with original thoughts of their own.

There has been sent terminators to destroy the resistance they are known as(Psychologist Psychiatrist) They conduct their sinister operation within the law seemingly no threat to anyone of us. Moreover we have voluntarily surrendered ourselves and our young into their hands.
Terminators use a different class weapon of mass destruction
it is know as medication and they are becoming ever closer to
reaching the apex in weaponry.
Our human seed in time will become linked together with these chemicals (medication) and incorporated into our DNA

When the last uninfected human becomes deceased the machines will
breed and harvest the MEMU in the matrix keeping it alive using MESS

'Welcome my son...welcome to the machine'

part 3….(live from inside your head it's ''Medicated Morality)

The good old days of Goldy Locks and the three bears are gone.
'This one's too hot' or 'This one's too cold' and 'Ahh This one is just right'
No way in hell are they letting that happen. You're going to take hot or cold and like it
If you try having it your way, just you wait and see what happens to you, when you try sleeping in that just right bed, you took your sweet little time picking out.
Up all night scratching from the itching powder in your bed and throwing up your guts from the tainted soup...Thats what!

'''How dare you!
Now wipe that look of contentment off of your face
why aren't you wearing the clown mask you've been ordered
Don't you think for an instant
that you'll not take your medicine
for I'll guarantee you this much
That you'll be raked across the coals and
thrashed with a brine soaked strap
long before the taste of that warm apple pie
has crossed your precious gums '''

Do you see it clearly
is it as plain as day
or as dark as night to you now

No one is allowed to be in the middle
there is no such thing as peace and harmony
You are forbidden to be centered

They can't have it
It won't be tolerated
You shall be punished for it

Normalcy
It has been abolished
Surrender or be crushed

'''There's a good lad,
just what every growing boy and girl needs
down the hatch
Hows about …
giving us all a great big smile
Fantastic! Now then off you go'''

all the people sing...

.Do....do..do..do Da..da..da De..de..de 'don't worry be happy'

The prequel….(splendor magnificent)

A vessel contents unknown
all that unconformity speaks of
dramatic and real
never to be placed on a shelf
by any man's hand dead or alive

Waiting on empty faith refrained
imagining crystalline brotherly love
untainted and shockingly pain free

Monsters they come
in velvety gift wrapped boxes
chipping away porcelain veneer
weakening bonds of molecular structure
levee breaks and inside turns out

A solitary heart with no legions at my side
raised arms against a fortress of spades
pledging my life in return splendor magnificent



Final cut.... (enlightenment) copy and paste the links below
www.cchr.org/#/videos/making-a-killing-introduction
www.cchr.org/#/videos/making-a-killing-pitching-the-public
www.cchr.org/#/videos/making-a-killing-drug-push
www.cchr.org/#/videos/making-a-killing-side-effects
www.cchr.org/#/videos/making-a-killing-get-the-facts

'A fool possesses no true wisdom, but a wise man that does not
use his wisdom is less then any fool'

Ref: Welcome to the machine by Pink Floyd