The man behind the curtain
Things go along like ordinary except they aren’t. Things seem to go along like ordinary. Our life zoomed in on a person, seems like everthing is as it always was. There are people, cities, parks, lands, animals, business, and the cares of ordinary life, in relative comfort and safety. Zoom out a little and things are going crazy. Things are absolutely senseless. Politicians advocating war, war, Terror though the media, how much can you save, Cell phone towers, the mental haze. The endless noise that doesn’t go away. Compare life twenty years ago and now, life seems unreal. Climate change, the world climate is going wacky, and the people on it too - those people in power as well as their mask of sanity falls in the eyes of others.
The world then looks like an insane asylum where the patients run the asylum. Normal people are made to feel unnormal, and try to cling on to their sanity and conscience.
The man behind the curtain is a system, a system to rid you of who you are. Through the cares of the world it rids us of common sense. This system is like a predator forcing us to make choices and muddles the mind so one can’t think clearly. This system is like a machine to make you useless. A machine that feeds off of humanity. The man behind the curtain is not human as such though he can appear to be human, like an ever oppressive eye-in-the-sky he watches for his moment to strike.
The man behind the curtain is a predator, a monster of many faces.
