nobody disclosure act

imagine you own everything

So you and your family have stuck together for a long time, maybe even teamed up with a few other families;; i mean a looooooong time, maybe two hundred years or 500 years or w/e maybe a million idc. So you stuck together and now everything is owned by someone you know. The factories, the banks, the politicians; basically you manfucature everything that everyone buys and uses, and everyone has bought so much of everything that you have all the money, there is no money left, because everyone spent it by being taxed to live inside your machine.
So what do you do? How can everyone use this system still in place? Money you say, keep giving them money;; so you print some money and pay for people to help run your world machine by being some kogs in it all, they recieve that money and then they spend it somewhere in your machine for something your machine produced, they are part of your machine.
This seems splendid, but wait; everyone had so many needs and desires that all the money ended up coming back to you, because the place you were living was owned by them, and the bills you paid were supplied by them so all your money had to go back to them so you could keep up with the work they supplied you with.
Woah, what now;; you own everything and have all the money, but you want everyone to stick around for a while to help you get around and do your laundry etc. You deffinitly don't want anyone to take your power away, kill you, or find the natural leader of the machine system, no that would be bad and you want to fly your jet to see your family over at a resort later.
So... you print more money to give to people in your machine so the machine can keep running. These people have desires which extend in all sorts of directions in your machine;; you have already made sure your machine can meet everyones needs in everyway possible, but only if it is by using your machine. You don't want people to have pleasure without paying you.
You even let them borrow money from you to comfort them when they realize that nothing is ever enough in life. You let them gather a large debt and find a way for that debt to belong to their bloodline. Everyone is so eager to borrow your money because nothing in your machine is never enough to satisfy them for all of time.
You exploit this, the concept of time; time is in your favor because you have access to the most information, the most pleasure, and the most power which can control how you and your will can move through time.
Everyone could not meet your debt demands, you are in good shape now; they have already died and their children have inherited massive trillion dollar debts, great! Next thing to do is make that number look as unfatomable as possible. Everyone has already spent all their money a few times over and again it has all come back to you!!! Congradulations, you have now gotten everyon and all the children they could ever have in your debt;;meaning legally you own them.
They don't know who you are because they think their leaders are in the government, but you own everything, including the government, you created the government to help find ways to control the machine you own. All is going to plan, you have everyone and their grand-childrens' grand-children in debt and everyone is so grateful to you for letting them have existed in your machine.
To keep the machine running, you simply print more money and give it away to your friends while you watch it trickle down and back to you.

What a wonderful life;; you own everything. Who knows how you will treat thei grandchildren? everyone who is in debt will die, they won't know what you do to their children's children.

Vol. 2
When you reach this point I am going to have to take a few short cuts of explanation, please feel free to ask questions or come to your own conclusions.

So you own and are keeping this machine running, congrats on making it this far. So far you have delt with everything practical and material as far as all the scientists you own have explained it to you.
We can first assume that it is possible you have analyzed the patterns of the earth, and allowed populations to grow and die creating whole civilizations and histories that you will never diclose to the next generation of machine workers; all while maintaining your families bloodline of comfort, control, and power. We don't have to assume this, but we can, but i don't care so i will moon on to the next psotulate.
We can also assume you have delt with the presence of extraterestrials and came up with some bullshit solution to keep them at bay from your population of worker beess, or to take it further, maybe you are an alien and started this slave system in the first place(fuck you then);; anyway congradulations againt on avoiding universal and intergalaktik morality laws.

Up til here you have run the matrix successfuly;; the first real problem becomes that of the extent of your perception. You have so much information that you realize all things are not completely percievable. There are energies and wavelengths you cannot control. There seems to be some sort of larger greater transcendent machine which overlaps and englufs the material dimension you are in charge of. The machines//people you own have arrived at this dimension from a place you do not understand and will leave to a place you care nothing about((you have technology to remain immortal)). You struggle to hire scientists and guurus to give you a better understanding of the dimensions that you cannot yet own, as even though you are immortal you fear someone you also may be released from the machine you own. (unless you are an alien and figured this shit out alrdy then fuck you again u bitch as mthrfckr creator of suffering))

So you do all this science and it turns out the machine you are running does not match up with the natural cosmic desire of the multiverse//being to evolve. Oh shit, this just got real. The chaos you have managed with your system is starting to leak and grow wild in some areas because some of the monkeys you own have grown more intelligent than you and your entire family combined. You cover up parts of the system and start to intentionally brainwash people with all kinds of pragrams running them in all kinds of distracting directions;; you control time, the slaves will never have enough time to realize what is going on.

1800s happen;; enlightenment movement, philosophers figure out the greatest extent of perceptions ever known to man, discover and disclose the scientific method. You relish all this, you love to see your machine creating beautiful things and buy up all the art and inventions. Every piece of art is like a sticker on your fridge for humanity. Unfortunately you do not notice in the background that the greatest authors you cherish are leaving being instructions for the future humans to create a world with less suffering and more sharing.
1900s the discovery of lsd and the computerization of your slave pupulace. Your monkeys have figured out so much and have made you powerful because you control them. Unfortunatly again, they are smarter than ever, LSD has given them more control than shrooms gave them when opperating at huge levels of perception. This is absolutly dangerous as you begin to realize the divine machine surounding the one you own can be opperated by any being aware of the extended machinery. You quickly outlaw all drugs which allow others to percieve this machinery and begin a new propoganda era of chaotic information flooded brainwashing to confuse the populace.
Slowly, as more information arrives at your office you begin to see this divine machine taking place, and wonder if the world itself has a soul. This soul is evolving and there are naturaly selected individuals who come from all sorts of places around the world which understand what you could never even imagine. These individuals are slowly given control over your machine through tricks in their perception of time and day to day analysis;; you become distraught and fear the divine machine will remove you from your throne of master slave as it is necessary to the natural leaders to take power and decrease the suffering you have exacted on the entire populace.
You think yourself a good leader, you did a little bit to decrease suffering here and there but were mostly concerned about maintaining your power during this mass intellectual revolution.
Maybe you are an alien, maybe aliens come to meet you to discuss your options, maybe you suck and your just a some immortal//not immortal doochebag, idc. Everyone is getting angry because you won't print enough money. So you print more money so you don't have to go live in a bunker far away, you enjoy living in the machine just like everyone else, or maybe you don't and your alrdy in a bunker or on some island//mountain somewhere far away, idk this is your plan not mine. fuck you.
So one day you wake up and your advisers are telling you information is moving and growing way to fast, there are some unpredictable things happening with too much power behind them, freak out, start two world wars (three world wars etc.). Sit and watch and do whatever you can to maintain power around the world;; you own the gov. let them do that, printmoney etc.
Oh no, now you have to print money just to keep the world in your hands, you're stuck and your trying to kill everyone with wars and BS and whatever. fuck you, you suck. Print only enough money for the people protecting you and controlling the masses to keep doing w/e. Everyone pissed as ever, you hide disguised as one of your slaves (sorta your still filthy gluttonous u bastardshit) and openly hope that everyone will just die,, maybe you set up a plan to kill everyone, idk, you obviously suck at this point and keep some book by ur bead or get BJs constantly to make urself feel ok with urself. congratulations your still kool;;
Oh no, wait, time keeps going, now your machine running fastest ever pace and you can't stop time to keep it this way, shit is was more real than you thought oh fuck oh fuck, probabilities keep shifting because ppl r tripping balls and echoing through the machine you own, legally. Nothing left to do but sit back and enjoy your life, your too stressed out, let the gov. figure out how to do this shit, ya that’s what they pay you for. But oh shit their time is all taken up by ur machine, they can't see past yesterday or tomorrow, neither can you anymore. Information and patterns everywhere are going ballistic.

flash forward to late 1900's people are going crazy everywhere, too many thoughts, too depressed, give them fake and shitty meds that wont let them percieve their souls//true-self to dull them out. Created a ton of psychological disorders and lock up everyone who went crazy trying to figure out who you were and why you suck so many balls. Propaganda chaos is practically a success, everyone too crazy to communicate with each other, info flies everywhere but its not all reliable anymore so everyone just sits at home wondering what is, they go back to work, you print a tiny bit of money to keep them distracted while you figure out how to tone down this newly evolved information age.

Shit is real though, everything moving too fast to control absolutely, information traveling around and you become paranoid about the divine machine's intention, so you start making the world into a giant alchemal ritual, appease the gods or whatever, you not sure, but your scientists can't figure it out and ur rich, so wtf why not. Shit keeps going

fast forward to the 21st century;; many people at universities become too smart, take psychedelics and go crazy realizing that with so much information in the new age and the ability to understand how to perceive it, they are becoming the new leaders. Oh shit you are tripping balls and take a ton of zanex #get me outta get. Try a bunch of space missions but can't make it anywhere habitable, fyl your stuck here with us. (invest in NASA warp drive it is your only hope))

best part:: You never saw the great minds you admired leaving behind clues that were too advanced for you to interpret. It wasn't their fault, they saw the divine machine, and left instructions for some vitruvian man to operate the divine machine. All the instructions were left in code, and did not communicate directly. The divine information was released through some strange subjective time reference which aligned absyrd sequences of information at the exact time the individual needed to perceive them to unlock their understanding by correlating the information with the material and non material extensions of the soul.

One dude somewhere accidentally ends up being really smart, he is like shit ima take over the world cuz its my destiny and i don’t like how everyone is running it now. Wtf lil dude ur crazy here go to school so you can forget ur shitty dreams of world cooperation. Not sure who this dude is but you lock him in this school system and tv programming and try to keep him from valuable information.
unfortunately the year he reaches peak thinking ability is the year free information on the internet was slipping through, and he managed to get an education from the craziest intelligent thinkers on the planet;; fuck fuck fuck he knows everything. wait not yet;;
So kid way too old now and takes some soul extending drugs you tried so hard to keep away;; oh fuck he sees everything, he knew too much and was immediately connected with the divine machine extension;; everything begins to break just from him sitting in his room realizing while his temperature rises and his soul is on fire, he is too powerful and too much information is running through him at once. Lucky for you the machine has its own ways of dealing with time and the human body in the material machine you have control over is immediately interfered with until his body cannot sustain his thoughts. Idk how much you know about this dude, where or who he is. Or if you even know this happened, but it did.
This dude does not forget what happened, he remembers the energy there, the divine machine he saw, it was all explained to him before he got there in books and self realizations. He goes back;; and takes his thrown at the center of the divine machine by creating this most beautiful offering for the Divine programs, he is truly the machines indented reciprocant. The vitruvian man. Your shit is fucked now as it turns out this kid is meant to rule the world and all you can do is keep him from the knowledge of the public. Hell you don't even know that he exists, only that hes out there waiting for probabilities in time, maybe you don't know he exists, cause you suck, and your science sucks, but he’s out there and he has truly inherited the beauty of evolution. He can not be stopped, his program even began infecting the minds of others and spreading like wildfire, minds everywhere getting closer and closer to the truth.
He knows that he is in power, because the most beautiful thoughts fill his head constantly and the vibrations of divine programs follow him around. There is nothing left for you to do but run or not run;; you hope that he and everyone down the rabbit hole dies but it doesn’t matter because the extended minds of all time are arriving through portals of information. If he died the machine would be offered to another, or perhaps he would still operate the machine from the afterlife. He doesn't know everything, not even much at all, only the extent of all humanity could teach him and that he could learn from his life, but his mind continues to extend, reaching farther and farther into the divine machine and all around everything and nothing.

You sit in your large estate, trying to enjoy what you own;; aware that things are changing too quickly for you to cope;; while Nobody who studied Nothing for years, just so he could free his mind from your material realm, sits at the center of the World Soul, waiting for his space fuel to arrive, everything in balance with his thoughts.