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Generations of the entire world.. Once abided by a force fed conditioning, 
An indoctrination so deep, so vast and yet so hidden.., 
Reveals a new rekindled conscious bliss, 
For our obligatory fair questioning, 
And so, notwithstanding this, 
old civilians incredibly; are though, re-auditioning, 
The masses so previously unaware of what was anyway and always, right in front of them, a taboo - unknowable and forbidden, 

Realisation, sanity, comes but over time, if not too mesmerised by Establishment's evil mind, and money's fine incessant wine, 
For narcosis stumbling yet to avoid, incoherent stupor and idiotic mumbling, 
So, this they've farmed, coerced and ‘managed’ Humanity - into, 
Besieged, beleaguered and 
troubled, 
With occult sanctioned medicines of which 
- the worst; 
Psychoactive, psychotropic drugs at first, 
Making us sedate and humbled; bearing in mind horrific side effects are then doubled, 

Dishonourable business models of learned faux integrity, 
For pseudo intellectual deception is always their identity, 
Uncritically you would think, 
to rely upon a presented conventional education,
Eventually though, this revolves around, and adheres to, A well known Masonic manipulation..

Big Pharma coercive pills, of different colours, a multitude of different ills, Red, Blue, Black and more, 
A dark Judeo-Masonic purpose it is, all the way - to the core, 
But questions arise, what on earth though - are we all really here for..?

Do you expect them to honour or divulge, all the lies from their demonic guide, 
Perhaps the oldest most serene offer, of spiritual freedom; a false perception given with a smile, so as to reveal all, just off to the side,
Some angelic face to show you the door..?

Aside this, the constant promise you must now realise, was always obviously just so fake, 

No no, our God given intellectual honesty within, 
Provide us with such clarity,
Real confront and a sobering reality, the proof, 
Must actually therefore dictate,
That when a problem that persists is observed in its full entirety, 
When we see lies versus the truth, 

- so it shall perish as its fate, 

Undeniably though, 

the.. 

Bitterest Pill is yours and mine to take. 


Kurt Hubbard-Beale 
15 Feb 2025 
During a relatively calm and quiet period, but with world war III now being implemented. 

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