Its Pandemication time my fellow enslaved and the masters are loving every minute of it. I feel the need to talk about some serious nonsense so enjoy. I continually return to the book "Blessed is the Flame '' and how we are trapped in between Lagertime and suicidal despondency, it where we survive, in that space. This is the space insurrection can grow. I want to talk about the negative, the cynical, the hate I feel for the lies of the Leviathan. What is the real plague? Civilization itself.