...Reproduction's Sad Redoubt...
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Demoted to the status of another mouth to feed, the newborn are a horror and a treat. On the one hand they continue what it was that *something* started; on the other they're a symptom of... disease. See, a human spawn, if through a filter, are infestation we've contrived. Exponential accelerations in consumption... not survived.
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On the one hand they're salvation, on the other they detract... from the bounty which humanity has made. On the one hand they are wondrous with potentials of the gods, on the other—tiny devils we've betrayed! Betrayal? Yes, reflected in our bald hypocrisy. "Do as I am saying, child... Ignore what you might see."
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Yes? We nurture infidelity as we disrespect their brains. We ridicule their innocence, and we teach them wrong refrains. We socialize their mindlessness; we inculcate—purport. We'd try and teach 'em "God" in school—despite its bad report.
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We treat them like the children... we invent... but never were; discounting their experience, we distracted and detered! ...We lied suggesting worship for the framers of our systems that exult "elitist gentry" as the cure for human schisms!
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We feed them vague distortions of the truth on UFO's. We obfuscate those issues with a finger in our nose! Pretending we have answers where we, point in fact, have none, we add to their contention that we're finished, pointless�done!
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The kids all know the real deal, and they'll hate us as they can. They resent the pap we've fed... when truth got hard to stand! They hate our lack of courage and the way we rape their planet. They hate our bland coercion and its "reasons," understand it!
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They resent that YOU resent them—where they're not cursed by blame. You envy them their innocence and the fact they've known no shame. You hate them: their reaction to a FLEET of UFO's is to clap their hands in fearless glee and dance up on their toes!
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They hate that they're demoted to "another mouth to feed." They hate you don't fulfill, in them, the honor that they need. They hate you don't believe them, and they hate that you don't care; they hate that you discount their lives as shallow, facile—bare.
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They hate you don't give credit; they hate that you're not "real." It's why they may go crazy, why they drop out ... shoot up ... steal. They've had the *best* of teachers, right? These young or "dead of brain," no, education is a low-rent field; the profession's warped and stained!
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What's this to do with UFO's? Why... kids aren't trained to "see"! What we tell them they should look at, we must show could make them free. The way of it must *set them off*, to soar among the clouds, to loose them from our tethers, and to teach them useful doubt.
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If we want them to respect us, we respect them first, in turn! We stop our crass inequity, and we show there's more to learn!
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Do we breed a race of liars to commit continued crime? Do we insist the same mistakes are made another time? Are we the ones—who wallow in our sickness rife with pus—to pretend we're doing right by them... to turn them... into us?
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The child is the father to the man.
Alfred Lehmberg
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New Author: Daniel W. Shrigley of the book: The What If Theory; Aliens, God & Us.
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