The More Lies You Live, The More Lies You Need……

The picture above can be summed up extremely easily. And that is……the more lies you live, the more lies you need. Say for example you’re living the lie that you’re going to be satisfied never exploring your unique and creative talents, by working a good paying (yet unsatisfying) job for someone else, for 30 years straight. So basically a life sentence. If you murder someone, you get 25 years. You’re doing 30 years taking orders and having the best part of your life spoken for by someone else. That lie involves the body not being genetically wired for happiness or satisfaction when it’s told what to say, think and do for large portions of the day. Imagine you’re living that lie. All lies produce pain, no exceptions. So, if you’re living that lie, you’re going to need the wine and alcohol lie, in order to deal with the “meaningless job” lie. Then by adopting the red wine is healthy lie, you’re going to need the “toxic medication” lie. When you’re feeling the pain from one lie, you just add in more lies………everyone knows that. At that point you also adopt many lie based phrases in order to maintain the other lies you’re living like “everything in moderation”, “to each their own”, “you got to live right?” and “you only live once!”. All these lie based phrases lubricate and make the other lies work. When you live big lies, you need to accessorize with the smaller lies as well, to make the entire outfit come together.

Once you’re swallowing the wine lie, along with the toxic medication lie, then you’re going to need the psychiatry lie plus maybe the martial affair lie, the gambling lie, the junk food lie, the porn lie, the plastic surgery lie and the never ending shopping lie…….as you try to literally drug, sedate, tranquilize, cut and purchase your way back to happiness. After you’re bankrupt, sick, fat, mentally imbalanced and exhausted…….you fold in the caffeine/coffee lie for good measure because the doctor lie combined with the “government loves you” lie, convinces you that your body can run on poisonous food and toxic medications….and that everything will be just fine. As the numbers on the scale and meds you take explode upwards, you declare that you’re big boned and blame your mother’s genetics. When the lies you’re living become too obvious (even for yourself to deal with), you can either invite a big group of other liars over to your house for a get together or travel outside the house to a public event, where other liars are in attendance en masse. This will help you feel more cozy in your own lies, as you mingle with other liars, who are also happy you’re living out the same lies they are.

Only people living massive lies believe the lie about coffee and alcohol making humans live longer. The more lies you live, the more lies you need. How many lies are you living?

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1 Comment

  1. Mithera

    Most cannot or will not accept the lies we are forced to live. For 50 years I lived the lies …unaware. Deep down I knew there was something wrong yet I was continually told the this is the best form of society that mankind has ever seen. When I finally opened my eyes and began to truly see …. my world fell apart. I realized I had been lied to from my earliest days of understanding. The lies so invasive , so encompassing.. that they beggar belief. I had been living the lie and had passed the lies onto my children. The lies I uncovered only resulted in the discovery of more lies…bigger lies. Now I am so far down the “rabbit hole” I cannot return to my old way of thinking. Unfortunately… the chains (i.e. money) that bind me cannot be de-shackled. I ,like many , am trapped. We have all become debt-slaves in a world-wide open-air prison. “Ignorance is Bliss”…it’s true. Sometimes I wish I back to my days of blindness… because when you finally see the terrible , terrible truth….well maybe I’m just getting old and soft…. but I see nothing but pain in this world.