To whom it may concern:
As countless amounts of people have before, our world, and life in general, have come to the crossroads. Though the path might have already been decided for us. This letter I am writing you today is not one out of spite or envy, nor hatred or condemnation, but mostly I am simply writing this letter with the intent to inform, and to ask for better. And to be clear as possible, I wish I wasn’t doing this. Maybe in a different time, in a different place, things would be different. I almost feel like I’m tearing down Santa Claus. Though, perhaps I’d feel different, if there was some alternate universe which Santa Claus didn’t only make toys and spread joy to the kids, but led a completely dubious and double life where he raped, abused, and murdered the kids, and ate their souls, as truly seems to be the case with the entity I am going to mention.
That entity is Taylor Swift, and all is not how it is made out to be. It's actually way worse than that.
Perhaps all of Hollywood might be this way. Glitz, glam, red carpets, and galas for all to see. And behind closed doors, pedophilia, con artists, closet psychopaths, arrogance, hubris, outlandish narcissism, and dark sadistic cult-like rituals and traditions far more frightening and real than your most disturbed nightmares.
My only question is who and how many are all complicit? I mean I guess we all are to some degree. We go along with it because they give us what we want… The 5th Avengers and a remake of every Disney film ever made, another synthesized beat box song we can dance to, and even one with a message to it. Of course that message isn’t one that actually came from Taylor Swift, herself. Certainly not from her heart. Perhaps something or someone else’s. When did we allow the world to fall into the hands of obliged and obligatory sycophantic disc jockeys and enablers who prop up these false idols? At what point behind this curtain we tend to call life, did we allow everything that is good and real to become perverted by popularity and a really intense sense of FOMO? All I’m saying is things are not what they seem. Things are not what they seem, at all.
When I was younger, I used to always say “Anything and everything is always possible. You have to believe in yourself.” I guess also though if you want to make God laugh, tell Him your plans. And as it turns out, I guess that’s the one thing I actually have learned in my life. The depths and wonders of our world are nothing short of infinite, beautiful, and miraculous. And they should be protected, and honored, and praised everyday, at all times.
Recently the concern of priorities has poured into me like a wrecking ball. What is at the top of your list? Who is there and why? Sometimes we concern ourselves maybe a little too much with what it is we’re doing. All things are poured into that notion; trying to advance, trying to build, trying to perfect, hell, sometimes just trying to figure shit out. We can exhaust our selves to oblivion if we allow it with what is going on. What is going on? What is going on? And more often than not, not enough emphasis on “why?” Why are we doing what we’re doing. Or we find excuses around it, or a bird flies by, and we get back to whatever it was that we were doing. My intention with this is not to target Taylor Swift, or bring her down. That’s not my game. And she’s one of the most powerful and followed people in the world right now. I know this very well. And even when I started writing this, with the notion of my own personal priorities in mind, I wondered: why am I doing this. Why am I really doing this. Without hesitation or any further speculation, the answer always was because it’s the right thing to do. I wouldn’t be doing it if it wasn’t absolutely necessary.
Take a nickel and throw it on a chair and it’ll probably find its way up some celebrity environmentalist’s ass these days. All focus and attention now goes to what is the problem on the outside and how quick can we develop, advance and sell the technology to “fix” it. And after that, how can I take a selfie with it. Not really too much concern for what’s inside it, and what it’s made out of. All glory to the trending image, and complete and utter disregard for substance, or quality, or character. All pupils geared toward the show, and off to the leper colony with actual authenticity. It’s never seemed more true, that all that matters, that all that we care about, mainly, is the packaging. Marketing, packaging, and distribution. And the entertainment industry was the first off the block with this, and is still where it is most prevalent. It doesn’t sell art or anything that enhances a culture, as much as it sells flesh and desire, and cultural assimilation. Building and establishing a brand is the end goal. Regardless of personal inclinations toward the “work,” the brand comes first, and the brand is what moves the product. And some of those brands are a total hoax. It’s actually rather remarkable what is capable of being when the status quo is “this is how it’s done.” You can actually establish a brand initially based on things like love, kindness, and wholesomeness (and post to that effect) where the person at the front of it doesn’t even have to have a real conscience or moral or ethical or honest bone in their body. As long as we keep tilting the scales toward the appeal of life and what and how much we can do with it, the more we will detract from the quality and integrity of life, and all that it can be.
In less than two decades we’ve already gone too far. And I’m the first one to admit I’ve been guilty of this as well. The first time I ever heard about Taylor Swift, I thought she was someone doing something differently. Someone doing things “right.” …She just has a better brand and a more cunning team. One of them might even have seven heads if I’m not mistaken. One generation had John Lennon and The Rolling Stones together. This one has Taylor Swift and BTS. It’s basically like we’ve made idols out of the things we’re told are to idolize, rather than things that will actually last forever… because they made music or did something that was actually real. At a time of great divide and divisiveness and pettiness, we’re stuck looking around at who we’ve chosen as leaders and “influencers” and we got Disney stars without any talent but are “followed” by everybody, Youtubers, former reality star presidents, the central banking system, and pop stars that can eat a donut and make us care about it. All the while teenagers and even older are pouring their hearts out on social media for a chance to be “heard” and “liked.” Or even more isolating, a superficial comment “we’re here for you!” or a #gotyourback. I mean not to even go there, but Frank Sinatra got away with murder because he knew the mafia, not because he had a hundred million followers on Instagram. The most shameless people in the world shouldn’t be enabled to shame an entire planet. History shouldn’t be made with a tweet. And music, which can drive the soul, shouldn’t be held hostage by the most disgusting industry, and funneled out by the most disgusting “people.” And social media, even though this idea is not trending, is terminal cancer to free thinking and the crucifixion of individuality.
We’ve created a mold and it’s spread so far into the structure of our lives and our daily comings and goings that it’s just become the way that it is, and it’s basically like you better fit into that, wear that color, eat that food, like those people, support that brand, or have no chance. And probably everyday, people, children, hearts and lungs of all sizes, shapes, and forms, that have no other real choice and are just designed to try… try… try… always, and give everything until they’re basically just a bag of blood being poured into their CEO’s or company’s or whatever’s chalice, sitting on their throne made out crap and plastic built in China. People like Taylor Swift, who use the word Love to make a profit, and turn It into a commodity, and take people’s natural desire and affinity to care, and make it a currency, are a wasteland that will kill everything in its path that is dear and sacred, and that make Life wonderful. We’ve become a society built on stilts made out of silicone wrapped garbage, and good people and the stuff that makes good people is dying everyday in individuals. We’re corrupting everything natural and worthwhile, and naturally we’re spending and directing our most valuable resources towards marketing things that are nothing, and cheap.
And for those that know better, it is far worse than that. A lot of this stuff is right out of the Epstein Island docufiles, where the most prominent influential “respectable” people of culture and society are doing things behind closed doors far more gross, and disturbing, and real, than could ever be imagined. The things that were “allegedly” done at Epstein Island are not just done for sick sadistic narcissists to get their kicks, although that’s definitely a lot of it as well. The things that were done, the way they were done, are for the means of ritualistic practices; more specifically, satanic rituals. Where they meddle, manipulate, sabotage, and sacrifice people’s lives, livelihoods, and souls, all in the name of satan. This is done in ways that are unbelievable, and as gross and perverse as it gets. A small example of something like that is in the lyrics of her song, “false god,” the line “my hips are the altar,” perhaps refers to satanic rituals, such as something called ‘The Black Mass,’ where Taylor Swift’s naked body is being used as an altar during a ceremony. The title of her album, ‘Lover,’ in all likelihood refers to The Lover triad of the Ordo Templi Orientis, an occult organization that was spearheaded by someone coined “the most wicked man on earth” because of things he was willing to do to people. All I’m saying is things are not as they seem. These people, people that are willing to do these kinds of things, are not innocent in any way, and frankly, couldn’t be any further from it. Furthermore I believe they (satanists in general) enjoy doing things to children because of a child’s innocence. It is a show of force and domination, corrupting the magic of youthful innocence and imagination in a child. If one would take pleasure in the complete disgrace of Life, especially disgrace of Life for your own personal gain, then it would only make sense why a child would be the preferred target of these people, because children love everything. If these are the role models we’re going to choose, then we need to know what we’re choosing. If we're going to believe and put stock into an image, then it's important that the narrative behind that image should at least exist. And if the reality is the opposite of the brand built image, then we’ve done something wrong. The idea is to hide in plain site, the idea is to create a new threshold for normal, the idea is to make it look more “innocent,” etc., let’s at least be aware that the robes, the snakes, the cryptic posts, the eye thing, the agendas, all of it, bares a very real and serious, dark, and even murderous consequence. This is as sick and as evil as it gets.
Show me the way a person loves, a real-life living human being, and what they’re willing to give, and you can be assured of that person’s worth. Even if they love and give to the wrong people and things. There are two schools of thought out there that I’m sure most of us are aware of. One is you fell down that hole, get yourself out. The other is I see you in that hole, let me lend a hand. I don’t believe either one of those is wrong. They both have merit. But it shouldn’t be so polarizing where one side says, “I can’t reach that far, let me go get my entire family to help you out,” and the other is laughing at you while you’re climbing, and goes and gets their entire family to throw sand and rocks at you. We don’t have to make things too complicated, do we? No matter who you are, if you witness someone given any set of circumstances succeeding and in triumph, and you can’t bring yourself to recognize that, or you’re actually arrogant enough to reject it, or flat out lie about it, then yes, it’d have to be said there is no place for any real victory, measure of any real worth or value, or even grace for you. Matter of fact, there’s no creature smaller or more insignificant that’s ever existed. In the big picture of things, you’re less than a rat, or any rodent. And an embrace from you would probably turn flesh to ash, bones to dust, and cause your organs to shrivel to stone.
Look, I never thought I’d be saying anything like this, but who are we, who is anybody or anything really think they are to mock, manipulate, and tarnish to no end somebody and something that does nothing but show you love, care for you beyond belief or reason in every earthly and eternal way possible, and just simply try to be there for you? If I were to bet, I’d bet someday the pillars of this earth that were purchased from Ikea are going to crumble, the ground that isn’t even yours will shake, all the gates and walls that are hollow and translucent will just be brushed aside, and these so called leaders who rule from arrogance and provide with lies will indeed fall and burn. Where will that leave you? Where will that leave your children? …I’m not saying to go run off and whatever or anything like it. Just at what point do we consider trying to do a little better for each other? When you learn, you grow. When you experience, you change. Isn’t it almost our duty as human beings, even strangers, no matter who, no matter what, to make that collective experience something amazing and something that we belong to together? Who’s the asshole that said otherwise? Why’s he worth listening to… at all? All the cool kids now want to dance actually with the moon, and pray to Jupiter and Neptune, while just this earth, our planet as we know it was designed to provide infinitely and in abundance. All we need to do is try. Just care; a little bit. And we can’t even do that. Some aren’t even capable of it.
Not saying we all need to sing kumbaya, and hand everyone a trophy. I'm not for bubble wrapping the world. But we've maybe crossed a point where we might not be able to get back some of the real richness and flavor that makes a society and culture fantastic, and great. Hollywood is known to be a disgusting place. At least a huge portion of it. Always has been. And perhaps Hollywood just rubbed off onto Taylor Swift… but she does it all soo well. I'm not trying to knock business. I'm saying that is what it is. All it is. And I'm not trying to reinvent the wheel. I'm simply saying it is important who we choose as "rolemodels." It's fair to say Swift does preying on the vulnerable, underhanded sleazy crap, leverage and manipulation, backstabbing, theft, fraud, and abuse of power, as good as anybody ever has. I've never said and would never say she's not a good high class cheap business woman. She's a natural at what she has been taught. That is it though. That is all it is. It's an image. It's not about anything other than that. I'm saying the narrative, indeed, never existed. I'm saying we as a consumer have gotten the raw end of this deal. I'm saying this is why the quality levels go down. Make it for the cheapest; sell it for the most. Taylor Swift is no different. Beyond that, there is quite possibly an even more dark and sinister agenda than just money.
Mark Twain said, “It is curious that physical courage should be so common in the world and moral courage so rare.” He probably said that over 150 years ago. Which is almost like saying people would rather put themselves in physical danger, rather than social danger. It’s terrifying to think back then they didn’t have the internet or social media, everybody didn’t have access to everybody at all times, there was a sense of actual privacy, there wasn’t a constant stream of pressure coming from different sides to be a certain way, and there was no FOMO or systematic protocol for everybody to fit in. The only FOMO was what the Catholic church used to scare Indians and young girls. Which should all be thrown out anyway. Someone over 2,000 years old is probably more understanding than you realize. And obviously there’s The Bible as well, The Word, which all kids should read and familiarize themselves with. If for no other reason, it will make you smarter and more aware. If you don’t know any better, Taylor Swift is a pop star, “song writer,” and an American Idol which so many young boys and girls turn to. Which if that is the most you know, then you might only be burned on a $50 poster. But give credit where credit is due. It’s a great business model, that targets and takes advantage of 14 year old girls. …I guess everybody’s doing it though. What the greater public isn’t aware of with her is that she is much more powerful and resourceful than just social status. She’s a master of sorts. She may even be a host of some of the wildest most influential parties there are!! Granted she also has a tremendous amount of help to do what she does. But what you see is not what you get with her. Her image couldn’t be any further from truth. She doesn’t have as much of a private life as she does a double life. And she is as wicked as it gets. Loooooowwwww, unethical, and fake, fake, fake. Where there’s smoke there’s fire, and there’s certainly been plenty of that. And all this is just merely an opinion from research of her, pop culture and the music industry going back to the 60s and before, interviews, and a little bit of my own experience as a human living in this world. But if you find somebody truly at their most vulnerable with no direction and nowhere to go, you’ll most likely for some time at least be able to lead them anywhere. And like a proper sociopath and con artist, get whatever you need, carve a cozy way out, and cover your ass completely. Beyond your normal flagrant abuse of power, Taylor Swift and some of these people and things are so versed in Biblical knowledge that they can truly lead a young person whose lived a mostly secular life down a road into the pits of utter desolation and ruin. They can actually weaponize The Word of God if you don’t know any better. They are able to take a soul up just high enough so when the time comes to pull the rug out from under them that fall from grace is catastrophic and possibly irrevocable. All the while manipulating them to no end and deconstructing and using their life in every way imaginable or as much as “they go along with it, or let them.” These people are the subjects, or the muse, for A LOT if not most of these performers, their songs, and their albums, and in the end are probably just hauled off and put somewhere in Madame Tussaud’s basement. Some are also marked with a scarlet letter that will stain and haunt whatever days they have left. And the ends justify the means. Actually nothing is justified and it doesn’t have to be. These are the sickest people on earth. What they do is so calculated and sophisticated and well done, it’s a marvel. It’s seductive, intoxicating, breath taking, and interesting, all at the same time while these people’s lives are being decimated and destroyed. It’s done in phases and with a script or playbook. The only rule is to do whatever you have to do. What that entails is unbelievable and the kind of stuff reserved only for the lowest of the low, and the scum of the earth. It’s a more grotesque abuse of influence, power, and abuse and sabotage of human life than any living human being can actually fathom unless they are victim of it. This is physical abuse, emotional abuse, psychological abuse, mental abuse, professional abuse, financial abuse, social abuse, trauma abuse, spiritual abuse, and perhaps eternal abuse. Every way you can destroy and consume a person’s life, these people know how to do it, and are very good and seasoned at it. And they leave you with nothing, no one, and nowhere, not even yourself. They cut off your lifelines, and things you’ve always relied on. And typically these victims are society’s most vulnerable. They’re isolated, marginalized, typically they have a personality and disposition that would be more receptible to this type of ongoing abuse, and when it’s all said and done these people typically have absolutely no recourse, or even if they might their story is so bizarre and uncomfortable perhaps for anyone who hasn’t gone through the same thing that they’re often not believed even when they do say something. These people are preyed upon and preyed upon and preyed upon, over and over, again and again, until they don’t know what life is anymore, or they don’t want to know, or there just isn’t any life left to prey upon. Believe it or not, this has been going on for years, and certainly appears to be how Taylor Swift has built the majority of her catalog and her fake and fraudulent kingdom. Seems to be just business as usual. If you’re a musician, the people behind the scenes shouldn’t be more important than the actual “artist.” Also, please stop thinking these people are “artists.” Artists don’t destroy the ability for art to function in other people. Artists don’t desecrate the art of Life. And no real artist needs to steal the art of an independent artist on youtube in Australia and pawn it off to Faith Hill and Tim McGraw as a “gift.” The hubris is astonishing. The cover up and actual support of an entire community and world of enablers is unbelievable. The moral code of the new world order: What’s in it (sometimes literally) for me? And how can we get away with it? …Pathetic.
I understand and wouldn’t expect things in Hollywood to be as they appear. But when they are this phony, fraudulent, cheap, disgusting, wrong, and worse than that even or anything that would be easy to believe, something should at least be said. People can control the environment as much as they want, put the kind of pressure and use the same kind of tactics in Harvey Weinstein like fashion to silence people, manipulate, manipulate, manipulate, and then some, but it still doesn’t negate the truth. Branding, presentation, and distribution, that’s all it is. The path to being “untouchable.” There’s no integrity. …There’s really not much at all. The idea is to play ball, or die, or somehow someway be silenced and eliminated. These people are nothing more than thugs and monsters.
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