CT-INN.LIT

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Meditations on Innocence What a beautiful child let s withhold information from him and exclaim how cute it is when he doesn t realize that he s been lied to Let s abandon him in a web of lies and hypocrisy so deep that when he finally figures out how much we ve messed up his mind his only choice left will be to rebel against the system which left him in this state trying to figure out if any of his ten years or so of accumulated information is real or if it s all just more Easter Bunnies and Santa Clauses Then as we watch him resign his defiance and become accustomed to a lifetime of deceit we shall know that we have effectively fufilled our roles as parents Why you ask Why would one abandon a guiltless child into such a damnable fate Because we love him If indeed innocence is relatable to ignorance which it is most readily so then as ignorance is bliss innocence is the illusion of happiness An illusion so powerful that it can still remain a controlling factor through the rage of discovering everything you know and hold dear to be made of formless cobwebs of myth It is immensely more amusing to watch our flesh and blood muddle through life with blinded eyes than to provide him with accurate and unbiased facts What You say that our children should be improvements upon ourselves Nonsense my dear man Evidently you don t know that the sole purpose of becoming a parent is to provide the accursed system with one more innocent slave to normality and conformity We shall make our offspring as compliant and breakable as we possilbly can leaving them with a gap to be filled with plastic imagery and meaningless numerals which will for some reason we are as yet inable to comprehend fool them into thinking that they are happy Remember the first kiss The awkwardness of your first romantic encounter Think of how history would be changed if we could think of the opposite sex as people as opposed to painted hairless orgasm machines Remember the shock when you found out that they WERE people Real living breathing people entirely unlike the ones which you had been taught to relate with the plastic characters on the static monitor Would you make your kids go through any less of a hell than you yourself were forced to go through by people who thought they were doing it for your own good Of course not