>>13453877Ah the jab, walking under the banner of the violence monopoly, to perform an action prescribed by their media monopoly. Their number is called as they break from the line of other numbers, hangs hung sullenly into their black mirrors, the faceless technician poking the bubbles of the syringe. It is time for your body to be invaded, to be experimented on as a guinea pig to their experimental concoction. Lift up your sleeve, the masked entity askes, as you strip your clothing under their downward looking eyes, it'll just be a pinch. By her hand your are stabbed, as big pharmas seed is inseminated into your arm. You were told that they brought protection, but you know its now coursing past its claimed barriers into your spleen and gonads. The process is complete. A cheap bandaid is applied in hasty course as the next number is called and you are ushered to the adverse reaction area. The trauma unconsciously pangs the mind, justifying how you were just stabbed and inseminated at the states gunpoint. It must be for the greater good, thats what their media told me, it must be true, there is no way they would lie to me, otherwise my trauma is unjustified. The thought is cast aside by pulling out the black mirror, onto the twitter page, a tweet illustrates that the vaccine was pointless and a glorified advil. Subconsciously you knew it was always the case, as there was no mechanism of action that disrupted the virus from multiplying, but the media never highlighted the fact. The infrared camera detects intense rage as the words "You stupid fucks had ONE JOB: to get vaccinated" into the screen, pressing send offered temporary relief, but nothing changed what has happened, nothing can remove the juice now in your veins
