We find ourselves at the dawn of a new era, one born out of the exhaustion of capital in its capacity to satisfy our unending desire for control, security, and comfort in every aspect of our lives. This new era, alike any other, will be characterized by insecurity, fear, and a collective mistrust between the enslaved and their governing bodies. The emotional tension will reach a crescendo as self-interest approaches the realities of environmental scarcity. Millions of self-serving ‘individuals’ will for the first time in history attempt to revolt not for the goodness of god(s), country or community, but because they were bored out of their fucking minds. Their vain attempts in toppling the ambiguous ‘system’ using their oppressor’s pedagogy and media-ted information will prove fruitless in preserving the life of freedumb they owe to massive debt, planetary plunder and third world destitution. 4 ply toilet paper, 5 shaving blades, 3G wireless on airplanes and canned food with easy open tabs will no longer suffice in filling the gaping void hollowed in each of their spirits by the falsities with which they had been forced to define themselves.
The resistance to this cowardly new world will be led by manufactured renegades, whose intent will be to replace the oppressive order with a divine chaos, complete with eccentric liqueurs, acoustic serenades, unprotected sex and good dope. Those who seek to bring credence to their rebel personas, will welcome any display of big brothers might as an opportunity to scream boisterously about the event so to evoke the desired emotional response in the receivers. The battle between good will and free will rages on. That part of them which seeks control and power is projected onto their almighty oppressor, and in the process creates a standard for it to live up to. They will unknowingly be a catalyst to their own coercion as they unconsciously long for the suffering they had been deprived while under the auspices of big brother. All the while thinking that they are seeking equality and comfort, they were actually seeking the complete opposite, because nothing says your alive like a merciless gun pressed up against your head in some subterranean bunker with bombs going off in the background.
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This was the moment they had been waiting for; a last ditch attempt not to preserve their freedumb, nor their community, but to commit one final act of selfishness, one final defiant act of expressing themselves through heinous resistance, violent disorder and expansive chaos. NOW was time to embrace the journey and disregard the destination. Freedom was only to be had in the process of freeing oneself; in being born again, and again, and again, and again...

Thus, the much anticipated New World Order paradigm will be birthed from the psychological element that so staunchly resisted it.
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The modern ‘educated’ man with his refined obedience and lifeless groom amounted to nothing more than a distracted set of lips and asshole who awaits policing you into submission with his repertoire of prejudices and half truths owed to his own hatred of his true self. The luxuries afforded to him by modernization, will ultimately prove self-defeating because in denying himself the suffering essential to his own development, he has become nothing more than a sponge for western indoctrination, he has nothing to call his own, and he is the machine incarnate. His only mission now is to ensure your compliance while garnishing his false identity with the fruits of Chinese slaves. His life is a continuous to do list from beginning to end, only pausing to fuck people over along the way and take more for himself, and give his over the counter open-eye-on on everyone and everything obscure. Any adversity he encounters will be rationalized into his self-hating worldview and instead he will comply doubly, so not to suffer the malignant effects of conscience, nor be ridiculed by his coke sniffing brethren. In biting his tongue in the face of adversity, and turning his back on the community and environment that manifested him, he has denied his own true nature; he is inorganic, mechanized and independent; he is meaninglessness from head to toe. His function now is parasitism. His creative energy is indisposed to his own egoistic decoration while the socio-technological trap that surrounds him is locked and loaded and pulsates with anticipation to correct his slightest transgression. He has chosen big brother over big mother and will cling to the belief that he has been empowered by his miseducation and that the pursuit of material possessions brings him anything other than the false admiration of deluded and self-conscientious minds. 

His lack of suffering brought by total dependence on the machine, will ironically be the final discomfort in his voracious pursuit; when he has drank himself to contention he will long for sobriety, when he cannot get any cleaner, he will long to get dirty, when he is entirely secure, his logical faculties will atrophy, and he will beg to trade all his possessions for one chance to express himself. As the contradictions in this man’s life become too prevalent to repress, and the matrix that surrounds them cannot escape equation, he is forced to take responsibility for that which he has always been dependent upon. Judging by the high market value of “the revolution”, his time for true self-appreciation has surely come, but not without commercial interruptions and triumphant background music in the key of E minor.
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Mass produced pseudo-intellectual’s will blow each other’s minds as they elucidate the grim circumstances of mankind, and tantalize one another with predictions of impending doom that they so silently long for to relieve them of the misery of never having a real challenge in their mediocre lives. They assert themselves morally with contemplation and discussion of the travesties of the contemporary world and all of the suffering it has brought to nourish their heroic complexes as fashioned in the characters of James bond and Clint Eastwood. Many of these same people will buckle at the slightest breeze of societal pressure, they will cripple in the face of the gun, and only amongst themselves, only in the security of their own exchange or a compartmentalized post-secondary educational setting are they silver tongued rebels, and only to the extent that is socially acceptable and marketable. For them, giving something back to the disparaged of this world shouldn’t entail sacrifice, only big words that no one understands.

The same pseudo-intellectual who dopes themselves with the misinformation of the oppressor, with their discovery channel intellect, and Macdegrees will see their investment through by remaining oblivious to the big picture, concerning themselves only with offshoots of corruption. They will lack “global street smarts”, that is, knowledge of the big picture and its corresponding human motives. Global street smarts perceives not in the terms of convoluted academic jargon, rather a wisdom of human motivation, the over educated mans knowledge of motive has been decorated in a gated region away from all of the problems of life. He knows what he has been taught, and nothing of himself. His desire to be moral is appeased with hopes, promises, with blues and greens, with song and dance and Buddhist chants.
The others, who cultivate their awareness through the ingestion of copious amounts shock jock media, will be groomed to seek catastrophe; coincidentally seeking that which they so alarmingly fear, as that for them can be the only genuine affirmation of their perpetual state of persecution by the reprehensible global elite. Essentially they will ‘will’ these events into existence, as their self-image and sub-cultural integrity is now dependent upon shit hitting the fan so to be revered by millions of raging idiots who fell close to the tree. His only affirmation of the omnipresent eye in the sky comes by way of more coercion and more catastrophe, by more crashing down of tyrannical might in the middle of the night, and such was the tragic paradox of freeing oneself from freedumb; of freeing those who thought themselves free. Instead they would bicker themselves into entrapment.
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The postmodern rebel gained no comfort from authoritative claims to truth nor the fallacious reasoning born out of the consensus of enslaved men; his only affirmation came by way of more coercion and despotism; more displays of big brothers might; only this will suffice as proof of his wild claims and bring him the much needed reverence of his misguided brothers. This will correspond with his own desire for a total cessation of his suffering, as he awaits that loving smash which will force him to be the man he has for so long been denied the right to be. Bred from fast food, and fast news, he will be given  fast philosophy, and revolutions... he will be given fast solutions.
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The real face of the New World Order

The matrix of political confusion weaved by terabytes of conflicting information at the fingertips of the average hero has replaced the moral high ground with dissonant and overlapping value systems. It has replaced enemies with obscure and shadowy figures, and replaced heroes and heroines with freedumb fighting capitalists. The abundance of explanations and insights into our world did not come without consequence, likened to a warrior who has many weapons at his disposal, but cannot choose which is most efficient, until it’s too late and an opportunistic spear tears through his side.

The wealth of information and low grade communication brought with modern technology and the social networking revolution, has in all its social glory convoluted our knowledge of the world, its range of opinions and explanations create frenzy were there at once was braindead certainty, hysteria where there once was calm captivity. It has replaced true resistance with mere sub-cultural subsistence. It has empowered individuals with the capacity to circulate their fears and disdain for elitism on a medium which is totally monitored and controlled.  In the process of attempting to explain their dangerously secure circumstances, their physical bodies are left to fatten and rot on their pleathered swivel chairs. All lines dividing reason and emotion become blurred, all certainties become questionable, and all motives of all parties are brought into question, particularly those who profess to be “good”. This then is the true impetus of the “New World Order”. It is not merely a cabal of individuals who hold the reins of power, rather the nest of apathy and despair from which it evolved. It was born out of the time released acclimatization and expectation of this brave new world, our expectations of doom and gloom which nourished our desire to self-terminate and free ourselves from the pain of not living.

So whatever comes of us, we can be certain that it’s what we as a collective had chosen, there will be no excuses when history repeats, only relief. The unhappiness and insatiability that characterized the free world will be dignified with total coercion and total control, reminiscent of the treacherous womb from which we all spawned but so desperately long to return to in our darkest hours. To relive that day when we first emerged from that warm sea, we will resist our bondage with an unyielding bravery, and welcome the cold pain freedom brings.
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