They say that knowledge is power, but it also brings a heavy burden of sadness to carry ....
Just imagine, if only for a brief second, that you knew EXACTLY what was going on, and WHY ..... big big clue, it's got nothing to do with the story that's being pumped out 24/7. Yeah, I know, a big chunk of you just about spat your muesli out and judged me to be this, that or the other. Whatever - humour me and just entertain the idea.
Since we are stretching your imaginations, let's also acknowledge the fact that you had Covid ~18 months ago. You weren't in the peak fitness of your youth, you weren't even particularly mobile, although you didn't have co-morbidities. You didn't sail through it without even knowing (like the ~17~60% of people who are completely asymptomatic, study dataset depending) , and you obviously didn't die like an infinitesimally small % of people do (remember, you will also know the real figures are many-fold lower than the officially quoted figures). You didn't even go to hospital - good move as it turns out back then, since treatment protocols were in the - ahem, development stages. So you weren't killed as a guineapig undergoing inappropriate and even detrimental treatment.
No, .... you spent a day feeling a bit off, were sweating like a biatch, and had a temperature that you estimated at ~39 °C (because you didn't measure it you didn't panic, but you knew it was nowhere near the 41+°C you had when younger - the one where you were freezing your t*ts off even though you had 5 blankets on). You had this weird dry cough that was pretty much continuous for the whole afternoon. You felt like if you didn't cough it was almost like suffocating - so you coughed and breathed, coughed and breathed. Breathing seemed like a good recipe for continued life.
Even as you were laying down sweating, and periodically sitting up to cough (with nothing coming out) - you remember thinking to yourself, well this is weird - why the heck am I sweating so much, and what's this dry cough - I've never experienced anything like that in my life. You distinctly remember thinking well, if I have to miss my Saturday with this ~24?hr thing, then how awesome is it ! No headache, no runny nose or stuffed head, no gunk in the lungs, and best off all - no sore throat - jeez, I'm loving this ! This is the best flu or whatever I've ever had ! No sore throat !!
So that's how you spend the afternoon, laying down sweating, sitting up to cough constantly (when is that going to end - it's really quite annoying), drinking some water to replace the fluids, and have a mandarine or two. Huh, how cool is this - no gunk and no sore throat - score ! Cough and breathe, cough and breathe, and breathe some more
You wake up the next morning and you are well on the mend. You have a nice lunch and then go for a bush walk in the sun. You hear about all of this emerging hoo-har on the TV and think to yourself (hmm - top two symptoms to a T - must go to the Dr.'s when he is back on Tuesday and alert them to the public health crisis unfolding, since you reckon it's a good bet you've picked it up in public from sitting next to that Iranian traveller on the bus, holding on to any and all handrails to hold yourself up, and then eating a chicken fillet burger without washing your hands - ya've got a coupla ruptured discs in ya back yer see ....)
Wow - a global 'pandemic' - this MUST be serious .....
Now ask yourself how you would feel when witnessing the division of people, the derision, judgement, even persecution amongst each other.
How would you feel when you hear people advocate that they're fine with the diktat of some unaccountable (you know they're unaccountable because the right to public assembly and protest is outlawed) cabal that will mandate the injection into an individual's body of an un-fully-tested product that, oh, ding ding - just happens to be exempt from product liability (exempted by the same cabal that suspended laws under 'emergency powers', and outlawed protest) ? That they support the restriction of people who refuse to be coerced or blackmailed into injecting a problematic product (the mandatory reporting of adverse reactions to the products are in such numbers that you go - uh-oh .....) in accessing supermarkets (fantastic places supermarkets - so many people, in such close proximity, common air conditioning systems, and almost no cases of transmission accredited to them - magic !), etc (well it's ok, the dopey uninjected callous sub-humans can just pay for a test - you know, the one that's not fit for purpose, and gives irrelevant results anyway).
You witness fellow humans treat each other this way - blinded, fooled, blaming .......
You see the fear among and 'between' people, and you are sad,
You even see quite a few people who are literally scared to death, and you feel sadder still,
And you wonder .....
Can the zombie apocalypse really be that far away ..... ?
So to distract yourself from this sadness, you cruise on over to the gubba-mint website to see what step in the grand plan they are up to, and it reads:-
Jeez, so they've finally done it - they've controlled free access to unrestricted fresh air even if there's no-one around you .....
Not only are your travel, business, employment, etc freedoms now subject to mandatory product injection and digital proof, tracking, and production of papers, but your serenity sitting in nature is constantly disturbed by the police surveillance helicopters doing laps above your head ..... even George Orwell's predictions fell short of this nightmare .....
And so you look to the people for their outrage ....... only to see them lined up in two separate queues, leading through the 'facility' gates for 'treatment' .....
You ask yourself is this the late 1930s ?? No, but the Psy-Ops are just as easy - maybe even easier .....
You shake your, head, take a deep breath, and walk off into the sunshine, a bit sad that quite a few of the humans aren't going to make it ..........
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