Do you think that your study of history prepares you for the future? If so, why, when history is studied to great lengths, do cycles still repeat? The common response to this question is to highlight the manipulation of information. But if that were so, then why do these dissenting voices even exist? Why does the material that the dissenting voices study, to learn alternative values contrary to the present, and why listen to the messages delivered to them from their intuition still lead us to repeating cycles? Is no one really listening? Is what the dissenting voices say part of the maintenance of the cycle itself? Perhaps the cycle is not as singular as the perception of it would lead us to believe. Those that have the spiritual sense to even be aware of these cycles know that ultimately all aspects that are occurring within the cycle is part of the cycle and that no forces exist that are contrary to it. Because it is simply an impossibly. There is but one system of systems; the one that is also the zero. The everything and nothing. Often individuals will only see all or nothing, not both. Thus is the importance of contradiction in thought and action. And even this message, delivered to you through an algorithm from my hand is representative of the importance of these cycles and their similarities. For they are often in the same key, but in a different arrangement or the same arrangement in a different key. The differences are up to the individual to weigh and understand. Their clarity is dependent on the ability to withstand the magnetism towards a past cycle to compare it to. The progression of the cycles is but another cycle, into an infinite regression. Each reverberating, each breathing, each rhythmically reacting all the way up and down the this system of systems. It is best felt, like music, which is a microcosm of this macrocosm. But music alone doesn't capture the perception of this infinite system. That is never the purpose of the microcosm. Its purpose is to be representative, to capture a system within that greater system. This provides clues but never expresses the full breadth of its meaning.

Don't get scared, but imagine for a moment that you are a person who is still clinging to cultural ideas despite them being used against your perception of security, reality, and your personal sovereignty to rob and extract as much time, energy, and value out of your experience.

Perhaps the greatest lasting damage of this era will be the collective assumption that anything extraordinary is artificially generated.

Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies. Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire? And what shoulder, & what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand? & what dread feet? What the hammer? what the chain, In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? what dread grasp, Dare its deadly terrors clasp! When the stars threw down their spears And water'd heaven with their tears: Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee? Tyger Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the night: What immortal hand or eye, Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?