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of the enslaved people of the mirage. A mirror 
stands smoked upon the stage and the actors 

prance around it celebrating the wonder of 
the great deception. Simplistic murderers 

detailed the latest adventure that they felt the 
toy soldiers would care to march upon. The 

leaders of the unsafe world declared themselves 
to be honest men while they whispered their 

deceptions to their wives in bed. They stood 
upon the stage and celebrated the demons 

flying overhead creating scenarios of death 
which they felt was necessary to trim the 

population. Surely goodness and mercy 
would follow them all the days of their lives. 

Mystic mental morons deeming the duty 
of the population which they felt was the 

pattern of the soul. How easy it was to 
catch the news and count the dead in their 

calculator rooms. Distance from the front 
lines made their speeches ring with brave 

determination while the drugs of life were 
fed endlessly into the television screens of