Eyes it has, but it does not see… ears it has, and yet it hears nothing…blind and unaware, lost in a world of darkness… no perception of beauty, no conciousness of Love, or sorrow, or even hatred or anger… yet it is capable of such malice… It is the beast machine of war…
Lifetimes built on layer of illusion, we long for a glimpse beyond the veil…Creating distractions and illusory abstractions… Societies built on the foundations of ancient mythologies and the basest and most perverse of human pathologies… depending on nothing more than fear and apathy to sustain their reigns over our brains with violent cohersion.
This is a political treatise that deals with the China issue from a completely new perspective. Disparaging as he may sound, from page to page, toward "the old system" and the Communist Party's various wiles, the author demonstrates his mysteriously
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