The Pole dance of Democracy

Things got funny. There is no other way to describe it. And none of it was required. I was cognitively disabled at eighteen, but hope fuelled me and I continued. I became somewhat famous in 2013. The sabotage became overt in 2013 and while sabotage and torture were already continuing, they became shamelessly overt in 2016. It is after 2016 I realised how stupid these motherfuckers are. To sabotage me post 2016, they went back to late 1960s and early 1970s. Let's put the milestones at 1970 and 2016 and calculate the time. These motherfuckers went almost fifty years back or even further to sabotage a guy of 27 years, and when the shit started he was 23. This is the level of the depraved retardation. It would have sounded unbelievable to me if I was told earlier that all of it happened because I offended a 21 year old bitch on social media, that too unintentionally when I was 23. But now, in the new India, the possibilities are endless. I was thinking of whatever happened as smart, but then back then I wasn't appreciating or didn't want to appreciate the full scope of it. It's actually stupid all of it and these motherfuckers are retarded and absolute idiots in addition to being depraved and entitled rapists. This country is corrupt and rotten at the deepest level, and there is nothing that can salvage it, not now not ever. The basic play is of vibes, and I would suppose that vibes are neurological entities which are formed due to complexing of sensations emotions and feelings which in turn are a result of complexing of thoughts. At least I hope that the process is this. I do not fear hell because I have lived in it whole of my life, for no reason and so do many other people in this shithole of a nation. If this country even exists and is independent, the socio-cultural hierarchy mind-boggling and so is the stupidity of the assholes who designed it. That's what happens when undignified corrupt assholes rule a country. No wonder Kings are rampwalking and Queens are deriving their happiness from foreign brands in this absolute shithole. Even though hell is not over for my body, hell is personally over for me, at present I'm just enjoying watching the shitshow of absolute corruption, rape and genocide. I was betrayed by the nation and my region and my hometown, and I was humiliated and tortured for belonging to my culture and region, I was actually proud of my region and culture but gradually I realised that with the kind of despotic genocidal rapists that control my region and culture, there is nothing to be proud of. I realised that my region has gone way beyond totalitarianism, and these croissant eating motherfuckers have, by now, thoroughly raped the culture. It's now a pole dance of rape, exploitation and extortion. I have no idea why so much effort was made on me, but now I know enough to not to want to know it either.