Why You Can’t Adapt to This World (And Shouldn’t)
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Publié le 15 Jul 2025 / Dans
Film et animation
Does this video apply to YOU? Do you feel that DEEP feeling, not exactly sadness but a scism like an ACHE you just can get rid of? This video let's you know YOU are very much NOT ALONE, the problem isn't YOU either. i recommend a couple of watches to take it all in.
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Bro, those people who talk about are artists. As an artist myself, I can say for sure. What is art? A gift from The Gods. The Fina Arts today only take in mediocres they can control: As you mentioned, artists are iunpliablre, resisting the mold, hard to control or contain. Yes. The Gods want it so. Art allows the souls to see knew perspectives, perspectives the Powers That Be who enslave us (especially through taxes) don't want us breaking their bubble or more accurately "spell." You are correct: Do not let yourself feel alone: You are not. The Gods and Their Spirit is with you always: I speak from experience as a traveler between realms especially life and death. The Gods are pissed at these Satanic Globohomos many pedos, and They are lighting fires in our souls, in our hearts to awaken us. I thought as a child I was filled with Rebellion, true it was to the lying spell forced over me, but the Truth was there beckoning me to follow to pay heed. The more honest soulful men speak up, the weaker the spell. You see now their illusion, the delusional spell weaken and crack... It is because men have started shouting Truth against them, against their lies their "narratives." Find the artist in you you were denied access t and feel that soulfullness build inside you are The Gods start supporting you. The Gods are with us always...
That's easy: The world's fake. Everything around is lying to you with constant bombardment of "Fake News" and everybody is trying to enslave you-- well not "everybody" but you get what I mean. The Gods er rather Death set me free, the Angel of Death anyway. The Gods sent be back to resurrect in my comatose body... Next?