What is violence really?: Money is their God

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What is violence really?

Ever had someone turn on you, seemingly out of the blue? Looking back, an undefined, underlying competitive social tension had been brewing for quite some time. You might have dismissed this interdynamic stress initially, writing it off as a clash of zodiac signs, Jungian personality types, or Freudian psychosexual friction. Perhaps you even viewed it loosely as a transcendental mismatch—a competition between unaligned forms of pattern recognition supremacy operating on an unnamed order, driven by biosemiotic, allostatic, and algorithmic prompts.

Nevertheless, you failed to fulfill the expected behavioral model. You refused to participate in the built-in, slave-class policing and ostracization that maintains the artificial social contract. Because of this, you suddenly found yourself under immediate attack.

Sometimes this manifests as aggressive, threatening, authoritarian gaslighting through procedural processes; the aggressor, operating like a true sub-beta, relies entirely on the system's backing, knowing you cannot or will not retaliate outside of it. Other times, a strange physically or sexually violent assault on your person is suddenly deemed warranted, initiated through and by this unseen force of systemic control. This self-governing, self-policing installment is so successfully instituted that the collective—operating on a baseline layer of Maslovian selfhood—doesn't even realize what behavioral rituals it is carrying out, or why.

While this phenomenon is often passively written off as mere shaming or sadism, a distinct entity lives there. Even if it is a mere byproduct of long-running plasma discharge, existing only as a protocol held in a stasis of quasi-form, it thrives and lives strongly. The consensus, the collective, and the agreed-upon eye of the beholder hold all final decision-making power at the end of the day. If you are alive and breathing right now, you follow it. You supplicate to it simply to physically survive another day in the present.

Meanwhile, the strawman fights to believe in this wobbly, artificial construct of the self. This effigy will eventually be burned before your so-called family, friends, and coworkers through acts of discrimination that are entirely unnatural to the sovereign code of primal principles found only in true autonomy.

But this self-governing autonomy is illegal, punishable by death. It is hunted through the registry of cancel culture and the transient notions of populous class distinction—driven by those who simply outnumber the true principle holder. Yet, the power of the one who holds that principle needs no further justification for the battles fought or the true autonomy earned.

This cult is the very interface and pecking order of a subversion-oriented collective craft.

A violence against the true sovereign.

I will allow you to now continue on and process this as you will.

Thus leading to the conclusive question: "Who are you, really?"

The True Sovereign is not permitted to defend themselves, even—and most especially—under the direct threat of physical annihilation. The True Sovereign [e.g. preservation of natural principle; the only 'law' that truly/fundamentally could exist], is hunted in society as sport. You are the enemy to this system of sadistic rhetoric—an unwarranted craft control mechanism prompted in form by false moral agents.

Money is their God