Greetings Kevin..

I looked at it too, in great depth.. I agree with you, and have more to add to it..
If you can’t handle it, just ask me to delete my post..


Decades ago, while I was studying humanity, in an attempt to find and define common denominators and primmers of human beings, to try to determine an accurate singular definition of humanity.. I watched people in motion, skinny people, fat people, odd shaped people who seemed to be possessed with other types of life of other realms, and crazy people, retarded people, crippled people, bad people full of raw fear and hate, good people full of love honor and kindness, beautiful people, some so beautiful they were stunning, a few so stunningly beautiful gazing at them made my legs feel weak, some so delightful and perfect, it made tears well-up in my eyes.. Some are dedicated people, some are absolutely clueless people.. Some are all types of deficient kids, from babies to adolescents, to adults.. A few rare relaxed, content, happy.. Others are extremely tense, high-strung, spoiled, nasty psychotic brats, full of hate and angers.. Some are full people, some are empty people, some are druggie people who seemed to be only half there.. There are all types of adults, adultish adults, childish adults, babyish adults, spiteful singles, married, demonic.. I walked into a prime city graveyard and sat on a huge flat grave-stone, and went into soft meditation, is when and where I caught the message and sense that the dead fear life as much as the living fear death.. I concluded that every human is symphony of trials and errors, actions and reactions, likes and dislikes, knowledge, wisdoms, voids and gaps.. Each one a distinctly beautiful creature in their own right.. I felt and saw in people, princesses, goddesses, princes, scholars, scientists young and old, gentle folk, born leaders (not politicians).. Each human seemed to be an active overly-emotional musical symphony of life, some accenting and adding to the universal package of life, love, and living.. Most being the total opposite, just taking, just parasites to everything and everyone, but still an integral part of the human package, still a symphony, but sickly bad nauseating vile hellish hateful noises, not music.. Then I started to see peoples true spirits (aura creatures which seemed to be possessing many innocent humans, distorting them, their attitudes, and their body shapes into grotesque, ugly, demonic, hurtful, hateful, violent, mean bullish psychotics, psychopaths, and narcissists.. Then I couldn’t turn it off, and can’t turn it off.. Now I see peoples spirits, and it’s unnerving and frightful, as most peoples spirits are horrid, terrible, offensive, ugly, frightful, some demonic.. It sort of feels like I’m strolling through hell’s mass cemetery field on the scenic route.. People seem to have lost all their love for life.. People seem to have become full of raw hate for everything, is why their spirits are so grotesque.. It seems almost everyone in humanity fears and hates everything and everyone, even themselves.. They are even startled by, and fear their own shadows.. Some go into mild shock from being startled by their shadows.. Some wet their pants from seeing a bee within a couple feet of them.. People even fear tiny harmless insects, and friendly animals.. It seems people fear all life, and hate all that they fear.. It seems humanity fears and hates all humanity.. Almost all of them seem to be empty and hollow inside.. I continued my research to try to get out of it, to try to shake off what I had learned, but it doesn’t wash off.. It’s like a sticky curse now.. I wish I hadn’t started the research, yet I’m strangely glad I did.. It grew into a nagging paradox which I couldn’t solve, till I studied seriously addicted druggies.. I tried my best and all to share meaningful intellectual conversations with strange weird mindless very high very stoned very messed up druggies, junkies, coke-heads, meth-heads, dried up alkies.. They were all childish, all baby-biased.. All only babies in adult bodies.. It was then I realized why people are so messed up.. It’s their hates and angers for having had to sustain years of babyhood pains.. They collected and harbored all their pains of colic, diaper rash, teething, being sticky, being ignored, being hungry, being abused, being and feeling inadequate and useless, being made to feel inadequate and useless, being treated as if they were mindless, useless, and stupid.. Those empty hollow people had stored up all their cumulative babyhood pains in a huge unsolvable package, as if locked up safely in a closet or box while they grew into nothing but an angry hateful empty shell.. They took trait that into adulthood, forever needing closure, vengeance, revenge, never getting through nor over any of their precious driving-force baby-pain, desperately needing to get revenge on the whole world for closure for their undeserved horrible pains, never letting any of it go, all just growing bigger and bigger with all their pain closet directing their interactions with others and with all life, as only big angry babies their whole lives, desperate to destroy the world and humanity in vengeance for them enduring so much undeserved hurts griefs and angers.. Then they found cocaine, which totally destroyed any remaining trace of humanity they had left in themselves to build on They grew into empty hateful demonic creatures, hell-bent on destroying all that is good, all that is love, all life, all truth..

I sometimes wish I hadn’t started this stupid research.. Reality is ugly as hell for most.. Their reality is synthetic and ugly to me.. I am authoring a university course manual, ‘The Philosophy of Psychiatry’.. Seems I’m a natural scholar and psychologist.. I have it to erase a whole university’s curriculum content, and replace it all with ultra modern curriculum to the year 5500, including all the sciences, but delusional narcissistic people, who can’t think, tell me my ideas and inventions are delusional, stupid, and crazy, only because they can’t understand any of it.. It’s all way over their heads, far beyond their capacity to comprehend.. I ain’t crazy, I’m just different.. I see everything as truly is, when most people believe they know everything, when they know nothing.. It seems most people believe themselves to be gods over life and men, but they fear and hate their reflections and their thoughts.. Cocaine helps them numb out their pains and fears of living for a while, till it wears off.. Then they are still empty, and they still hate everything in and about life.. They are all wishing they were dead so they could be in their pretend heaven, doing nothing like they are now, is why humanity is in process of creating bludy hellish wars to extinct itself in order to escape life and itself..
I see too much.. It’s not good what I see, but I can’t make it be good.. I try to teach people about loving themselves and all life, and they direct all their hates and angers toward me, threatening me, trying to embarrass and shame me, and hurt me for exposing humanity’s deficiencies.. Some even tried and try to murder me for telling too much truth.. I have had to dodge murder attempts over 50-times.. This is how humanity has always treated its new scientists.. Humanity needs some serious help.. I just don’t have the strength to give them what they need to be well.. Trying to help humanity out of its ills and hells is like hand feeding 20-foot basking nile crocs.. They’ll bite your whole arm off in a glance.. I have run out of ideas.. Humanity is failing, crashing, dying, suiciding, and enjoying the fall., numbing the fall into hell with evolutions of designer fad pain killers.. Does anyone have any ideas on how to pull humanity out of hell..? They don’t even realize they are in hell, suiciding their own species, is why cyberworld is such a big seller.. In computer cartoon world nothing can harm them.. They can’t die.. If they happen to die in the interactive cartoon, they simply hit reset, and they are back in the game, believing the cartoon is life and reality.. It’s more addictive than hard street drugs.. That is insanity.. That is the global asylum.. Our world is run by those embedded in cyberworld’s cartoon.. Look at that Korea Kim fellow.. He plays a custom take over the world interactive cartoon game daily. Every day he destroys all those whom he dislikes, and he takes over the world, and the whole world is bowing and grovelling at his feet in his video game cartoon in which he is always the superman hero.. If something doesn’t go right in his video game, his computer experts fix it so he always wins everything.. Now he believes himself to be invincible.. He has won a global war thousands of times in his cartoon.. He believes he can win a war like he wins all the wars in his interactive cartoon, which proves that cyberworld is mass-insanity and a global asylum.. Just look at what the traitorous major News networks are doing in America to try to coupe and take over the government, in defending the crime in government, which Mr. Trump is expunging and erasing.. Mr. Trump is the only one who has it to prevent the three wars: WW3, the zombie cannibal war, and the new civil war.. The zombies, parasites, vampires, and criminals are fighting Trump and the American government, to prevent truth and honesty from happening in America.. The parasites are defending their big-dollar crimes…


If humanity doesn’t make Mr. Trump emperor of the league of nations, we will have those three wars, which hold the potential to erase 3/4’s of humanity and half the life on this planet.. Nukes in Arabic sand would extinct the planet’s pollinators.. Our crops and meat animals would die.. People with guns would turn to cannibalism to survive.. Cities would legislate that it’s legal to hunt and kill forest people for their meat like they kill deer today.. Cities would establish hunting permits, quotas, size limits, and hunting seasons, believing forest people wouldn’t and couldn’t defend themselves.. WW4 would be very crazy, and very messy.. The question remains: Will you make good steaks, roasts, stews, and soups..? How many forest human skins will it take to make a good jacket, pants, shoes, car-seat covers.?