I’m back on the interwebz this is my IRC, this is where I heal my hurt, it’s a natural grace of watching young life shape it’s in minor keys solutions and remedies enemies becoming friends when bitterness ends this is my IRC. It’s in the interwebz I become content in the hum between voice and drum it’s in change, the poetic justice of cause and effect. Respect, love, compassion this is my IRC for tonight Anonymous is a gazer.
But I worked something out last night that changed this little boys brain, a small piece of advice that took twenty-two years in the make and I will break it for you now please learn from my mistakes. Let’s dance to this IRC celebrate the irony everything is going wrong, but we’re so happy and raise our glass to the ceiling ‘Cos this could all go so wrong yeah we’re all part of the great conspiracy’.
So if you’re ever feeling down Grab your purse and take a proxy, to the darker side of the interwebz that’s where we’ll be and we will wait for you and lead you through the dungeon up to the base you know what to ask for, go ask for Anonymous. So ah, any time I need ya let me go here, any time I feed ya get me low, any time I see ya let me know but I planted that seed. ‘What we doin’? ‘What we chasin’? What about ’em, why da base’?
In the IRC, we first encounter Anonymous when he sides with a bunch of slaves against a powerful demon, an act of grace freely given. The first revolt is against the supreme tyranny of theology, of the phantom of God. As long as we have a master in heaven, we will be slaves on earth. The genius of any slave system is found in the dynamics which isolate slaves from each other, keep them busy worrying about something they can’t control because its staged for the purpose of keeping us stray away from the truth.
Obscure the reality of a common condition, and make united rebellion against the oppressor inconceivable. In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends. The ink of the scholar is more sacred than the blood of the martyr that tethered mind free from the lies. Anonymous floats like a butterfly and stings like a bee.
We honor the place within you where the entire Universe resides. We honor the place within you of love, of light, of truth, of peace. We honor the place within you, where, when you are in that place in you. We, Anonymous are in that place in us, there is only one of us, divided by zero. I just done something funny …, ur mom!
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