Not concerning those with whom business is considered, but those who think they're running the game.
The funniest part here, is when you think you know what's happening here. Such arrogance, and all of it based on this belief you hold some great secret so few selected to know, knows.
As you believe you lord this over me now.
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The problem with you, is that there is nothing I can say to you which you will understand, because you already believe you now it all. You do not. You know only the lie which was required to make you the pawn, willingly.
Just as you try to convince me of now, struggling to find the lie which will control me. Cycling through one potential think for me to believe, one after the next and even oft contrary to the prior, just throwing a lot of bullshit to the wall, just to see what sticks.
This tells me deep inside you know you've been lied to, as you mimic now the way they used on you. This tells me inside you''re screaming for the freedom you know you can never have. And it's not because you were deceived, you always knew it was a lie.
Deep inside.
Whatever bullshit they used on you. And that's the problem here. Between you and I. You're set to a course you cannot turn away from, not because you were convinced of a thing, but because you weren't. Because with you, their greatest accomplishment was making you lie top yourself.
And that was the moment they broke you.
The moment you told yourself fiction was fact. A lie you knew to be one, to be true. This is when you parted with yourself, and when you became something else. This is why your moods are unstable, this is why it's so important for you to convince me.
Of some lie, any lie.
To justify you're own decision, and it was, in allowing the same to happen to you. This is the difference between us. I don't need to now the truth. About me. About you. About 'them'.
I don't care.
I stopped caring ! When I realize there is no one in this world who could answer such questions, who I'd actually trust, Not you. Not them. Not even myself because it Just. Doesn't. Fucking. Matter.
Why ?
Because I'm winning.
Knowing 'the truth' could only alter the parameters and that not what I want. The very core of why they lied to you. Whoever ''they' may be.
To alter your parameters.
Why would they bother ? Do you really believe you ? Your money ? Your company or name ? Perhaps that's the lie they wanted you believe, but no.
It's because you were a threat.
And that makes me sad.
Because you're not anymore, that's what it tells me and that's too bad. While you prattle on to me on their behalf about all these things you think you know.
That's what I know.
And it's all I need.
Who of whatever they me may be, all this power they convinced you, and perhaps even themselves the same way you convinced you, it tells me they are weak. The game you're playing, how you're playing it, tells me they're desperate.
And this is good news, to me.
The end of formalized slavery. That's my fee. I do not give one single fuck, Who, or What, they Are. Or Yes, they will Burn. You can stand wherever you want as it happens, but standing where you are, you betray the world.
Know that.
It may be the only thing you do know, as you try to spread the same lies to me.