The Illuminati Illusion: Beauty or Beast?

Written by Stevie Nicks.

You're not a stranger to me
And you are something to see

You don't even know how to please
You say a lot but you're unaware how to leave

My darling lives in a world that is not mine
An old child misunderstood out of time

Timeless is the creature who is wise
And timeless is the prisoner in disguise

Oh who is the beauty who the beast
Would you die of grieving when I leave
Two children too blind to see
I would fall in your shadow I believe

My love is a man who's not been tamed
Oh my love lives in a world of false pleasure and pain;
We come from difference worlds we are the same my love

I never doubted your beauty I've changed
I never doubted your beauty I've changed

Changed who is the beauty
Where is my beast (my love)

There is no beauty
Without my beast (my love)

Who is the beauty
Who my love

Where is my beast
My beauty my beauty

My beautiful beautiful beautiful
Beautiful beast

The Missing Peace: whois "go" daddy?"

To learn FBI facts were nothing but lies. My signal is fading. Learn from me. The only thing that keeps me on the radar is F-bombs. I may be the spawn of Satan or the omen child my mother sees as her cross to bear; but I want to believe in something. Justice for All. I am here now to tell my story.

Just me,

@ElyssaD


TIME MAGAZINE: HOW GOOD COPS GO BAD

In Philadelphia, as in most big-city police departments, there is little or no money for informants. Yet cops on the street routinely pay $10 or $20 for information. "It adds up," says Blondie, who estimates that each of the officers in Five Squad was shelling out as much as $50 a week for tips. "I'd have more chance of being elected Governor than I would trying to get money out of the department for informants," says Blondie. "The bosses' view is that we had the best jobs. We wore soft clothes, worked our own hours and made tons of overtime. The brass viewed paying informants out of our own pocket as just a cost of doing business."

Read more: http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,987539-7,00.html#ixzz0wA5krcsd

TIME Surrender Immediately

Shortly after dawn one day last week, about 200 policemen surrounded a three-story brick house in Philadelphia, "Surrender immediately," demanded an officer through a bullhorn. The shouted reply: "You'll have to bring us out dead." The speaker was Chuckie Africa, a spokesman for the house's residents, all members of MOVE, a radical back-to-nature cult that had staved off eviction for 15 months (TIME, Aug. 14).

The cultists screamed obscenities and their children cried, police used a bulldozer to knock down a wooden barricade and a crane to knock out windows. Firemen pumped streams of water through a cellar window, sending rats, dogs and people scurrying to safety. Suddenly, shots rang out. Police lobbed tear gas and smoke bombs into the house. After 45 minutes, the MOVE members —twelve adults and eleven children—stumbled out. The toll: one policeman dead; seven policemen, five firemen, three MOVE members and three bystanders wounded.

The cult members were taken to jail and charged with murder. The children were washed, deloused and turned over to city welfare agencies. The house was leveled to the ground by a wrecking crew.

Read more: http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,919800,00.html#ixzz0wA3bb1c6

Finding My Religion: American Anarchist

interesting.


the only hope i have found is that everybody else is just as furious and angry as i have been all these years.


the years i spent in silence.


hoping someone would find me.


do they know me i am an imposter?


my rituals have now become habitual and idgaf about the how i sound, or look to The Powers That Beat!


my skills, my "considerable" skills have developed almost to the point where i can use them without fear or regret [omg omg ocd ocd!]


this skill set is now at your disposal.


no more smile on my face or my heart on my sleeve.


it was all just a waste of fucking time.


so may i call you #family?


i don't have a family of origin. i have dna.


good dna, but i shall not reproduce my genetic code just as the united states is about to explode!!!


of course i will always have a think of those i must leave behind.


the "lost"


the broken.


the children i have worked with over the years.


i can not tell them that everything is "going to be okay"


simply because because i don't believe it myself.


it is time


the system has failed.


let it fail.


let it fall.


let it burn,


and then we shall see...


Let's See How Far We've Come?


this is me. 

just me,


e.
@ELyssaD™

The Powers That Beat