Anonymous ID: 26ffa2 March 7, 2019, 7:38 a.m. No.5557406   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>7412

Are humans IN CONTROL HERE?

 

WHAT is the lynchpin?

Why is SYMBOLISM important?

Why are "optics" important?

Why is public PERCEPTION so important?

 

WHAT type of enemy is this?

What type of war?

 

Is HOLDING THIS GROUND (on the internet) an objective?

 

Therefore, should we regard AI-CONTROL of this board casually? As an incidental fact of the internet?

 

NOTHING IS THE SAME

Fake "anons" keep pushing a "chans as usual" illusion.

WE ARE HERE TO FIGHT. HUMANS. FIGHT. We are not in control here. We must fight. The "shills" are everywhere. They compose the very fabric of the continually flowing-past threads. WE must take control.

Anonymous ID: 26ffa2 March 7, 2019, 7:39 a.m. No.5557412   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

>>5557406

What is the keystone?

In all aspects?

Consider:

 

What is the keystone?

Does Satan exist?

Does the โ€˜thoughtโ€™ of Satan exist?

Who worships Satan?

What is a cult?

Epstein island.

What is a temple?

What occurs in a temple?

Worship?

Why is the temple on top of a mountain?

How many levels might exist below?

What is the significance of the colors, design and symbol above the dome?

Why is this relevant?

Who are the puppet masters?

Have the puppet masters traveled to this island?

When? How often? Why?

โ€œVladimir Putin: The New World Order Worships Satanโ€

Q

 

In this context, what is the keystone?

Why don't we answer?

 

The answer lies deeper.

Why don't we try to answer?

Some truths are difficult to accept.

Reality is stranger than we commonly think.

 

What keeps us from diving into this question?

Why do โ€œanonsโ€ insist on more superficial answer, and get angry if the question is pushed deeper?

Anonymous ID: 26ffa2 March 7, 2019, 7:56 a.m. No.5557615   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

You tell lies out of every mouth and fling poison from every orifice

You infect the vulnerable and torment the doomed

You destroy the viable and suck out the fertile

You corrode the gleaming and defile the true

You lick the tongue of filth

Into the bed of innocent hope

And toss senseless squalls

Into life-wracked seas

You spin continually in the spiral

Of your own violence

You are death

Escaping itself

You are the dull toll of your final crack

In the ancienter metal of God's will

 

goodbye