Moloch. Sent to the Pentagon Vault

Not that straight forward; Stabbings in the back!“It’s All bloody Nonsense”Lost your senses and memory way back when.Now living in an abstract, surreal, ocean of joyput in another Program, turned off the set thank you.Nothing to do with such clear vision,Timeless ~No values, no words, no rules, no career, no worries,no god, no nationalism, no flag no brain washing or liesno inquisition, no catastrophes, tragedies, Just the Root.Respect for the ocean of wisdom, the cosmic fulfillment ~No more chosen rulers, agendas, bureaucrats enforcing rubbish, boards and bizarre statistics, their credentials!‘Keeping the lid on the Investigation’‘The meek shall inherit the Earth’doesn’t matter whatever is happeningis real not an illusion, it is Omnipresent. As it is, dive in leave all Identification of substance behind, throw it off.‘You can Make it if you try’ You are it Now Absolutely!Don’t Need to do Anything just accept that you are it all.Which Universe Are You In? Without doing ~ just being it