You Are A Turd And You Have Been Flushed
How twisted and distorted has life now become?
Just look at it; log onto the internet, a child can do such a thing.
If left unattended, as most children now seem to be, they can stumble across all sorts of things; not just stumble across, but be directed to.
Who decides what appears on search engine results?
Lives are being shaped, thoughts are being formed, and vulnerable children are becoming victims.
If a child types into a search engine the simple word ‘toys’; what is that child then met with?
A Meccano set, Lego, a bicycle, a teddy bear; or do they see sex toys, being handled by men and women? Natural curiosity sets in, just imagine it; and the child clicks on what it thinks is an innocent link, only to be met with graphical images of sexual acts.
And onward the child progresses; the flashing images, the look of pleasure on people’s faces; the child knows not, that what it is seeing, is reserved strictly for adult audiences. When the child or young person has had enough of what has been seen, it comes away, it closes the browser; but what the child has experienced cannot be closed, cannot be walked away from.
The child is young and impressionable. What it has seen cannot be simply rubbed out; it is like an indelible watermark on the mind.
Ask yourself; can you remember being a child, can you recall your experience?
The mind never forgets anything, it is merely distracted by day-to-day life.
Do you monitor your children? Do you watch what they do; their smart phones, their computers? How can any of us be there, watching over them 24 hours a day?
To the system that needs us distracted, that needs our children to grow up formed, what can be going on in their heads, that they leave this out there, freely available, for human consumption?
People’s lives are going down the toilet; does the system see people as nothing more than human excrement?
They treat us like shit, and then flush us away. You are a turd to them, and you have been flushed. What an embarrassing thought, to think that the system sees people this way.
If you look at life, if you think of it, how does it leave you feeling; a cream bun, or like crap?
Reality is a bitch.
Look to those who shape our lives; where do their interests lie, in looking after you?
