There’s a dark force sequestered in the ground. There’s something there that just hates, that wants to terrorize and destroy. The natural world is like a thin layer of protection against it. It is as if God is stuck with a zero sum game. To produce goodness, truth and beauty, he has to leave the opposite side of the coin, his wrath, somewhere else.
It’s not hard to see for someone like me, who has a habit of wandering around in the forest, high on a cocktail of mescaline and psilocybin. The trees will smile at you and wave their arms, they seem friendly, but it is as if they hide something. It is as if they too can have possession taken of them by this dark force, particularly at night. Or perhaps they are ashamed of setting free this dark force, whenever we hurt them.
You liberate this force whenever you hurt animals or other people. You set it free when you disturb the soil, when you dig up fossil fuels or precious minerals. And a lot of it has already been set free. You turn yourself into a magnet for this force, whenever your brain is running on dopamine. It will lead you to make the most destructive possible decision.
Politicians and other elites feel on top of the world, they often take some stimulants to feel even more on top of the world, so what you see is that they make terrible decisions. A lot of low status white males are convinced they’re just trying to kill everyone. You think to yourself: “Nobody can be that stupid, if I can see it, they can see it!”
I think there’s a subtle part you’re missing: They think they’re doing good, but there’s this inhuman hateful force, that plays their brain like a piano whenever they feel successful and dominant. If you take too much cocaine, you’ll start to see and hear demons. If you mix it with psychedelics, you’ll injure yourself. What if you’re not high on cocaine, but just feel on top of the world thanks to your job? Those same demons are still there, but now they’re busy pressing the buttons in your brain without you noticing them.
You probably think I need some antipsychotics. The problem is, once you’ve seen it, you can’t unsee it. I don’t have to persuade anyone, I just know it’s there. It seems to be some sort of mechanism, that suddenly kicks in when we come close to destroying the world. It is as if the demons escape the core of the world, start flying around and fool everyone into doing something stupid.
It’s like the Pharaoh in Exodus, who casts plagues upon himself and has his heart hardened, only to do it again and again. People were deceived by something. And it waited long. It hoped that we would change course. But in 2019 our time ran out and it opened the gates.
Of whom much is given, much is asked. Low status white males, the kind of specimens of our species that record videos of themselves exposing Obama’s fake birth certificate from the comfort of their SUV while wearing sunglasses, are largely insulated from this demonic force, because they’re ignorant. If you don’t understand what’s going on, if you’re genuinely stupid enough to be convinced that there’s some new ice age coming up by 2040 because the number of sunspots is about to go down or whatever, then the blood doesn’t splatter on your face as much. You’re like a fox that sneaked into the henhouse: You caused a lot of misery, but we can’t hold you responsible for it because you don’t understand what you’re doing.
The people who have the most blood splatter on their faces, are the ones who understand what they’re doing but just don’t seem to care. They’re generally at shot number four or five by now. They inherited the white man’s burden, which is to keep it in the ground, but they failed to live up to it. They fly around the world, to conferences where they rub shoulders with others of their kind, ask the intern to come drink in their hotel room and then fly back home. They lie, they greenwash, they enrich themselves.
Evil is not what low status white males imagine it to be, 13 Illuminati bloodlines gathering together at the Bilderberg conference to discuss how to use vaccines to enrich themselves and kill off all the obsolete proles who will be replaced by machinery before they sink their fangs into a terrified child. No my friends, evil is an ugly banality. It’s the guy who screwed everything up posing for a magazine without any shame. It’s getting backrubs from a fifteen year old on Epstein’s private jet. It’s whenever you embarrass yourself, by failing to live up to what you could be.