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The Fibonacci Lie Sequence (Prime)
The power of Fibonacci lies was not just that they grew, multiplied and resonated with near perfect pitch amongst the food of worms. Such are the intricacy and complexity of Fibonacci lies they touched all aspects of a shared humanity. Archetypes, metaphors, allegories, simile and symbol in every history man has sought comfort and guidance from. They formed about religion, rite and ritual performed to bring blessing and personal success by man's Priests. Becoming the last best hope of the desperate and traumatised, when faced with death and damnation from a vengeful God.
They provided religious, social and personal control in a chaotic universe of malevolent God's, demons and desires Devils. Lies so great, having achieved a critical mass through constantly being told and retold, they could never be untold, or the knots holding them together, unfastened without enduring the very fabric of the universe and bringing about the 'end of days'. A time of tribulation and judgement heralding the second coming, long foretold in the old testament and various other teachings of questionable provenience and interpretation.
Through incorporation and ritual invocation, power became the universal commodity of personal success. Whose only comfort before the terrors of omnipotence and inequalities of creation, came by making their God's from the same old, same old reassurances of a dominant male power base who along with their intermediaries, the eager and compliant Priests of hate and another bloody inquisition, swept like a plague across the European mainland and around the world.
They are the cornerstone around which every conceivable form of prison was constructed. Like immutable universal constructs they could not be changed, except deep within the mists of history, following another year zero. When custom, tradition and the reassurances of a shared past were abandoned and discarded in order to progress, to be freed from the chains of yesterday. Only to be imprisoned by the necessities of today and promises of tomorrow.
Tough in schools from the child's very first day, they were crammed like cotton-wool balls into
impressionable emptiness as if the self evident rules and laws of a science, a truth such as the sky is blue. Included in every child's curriculum along with mathematics, geography, science and Latin. There is to be no escaping these consequences, these acceptances, binding together civilizations with a shared collective consciousness and the delusions of the mad. Due to the hard-wiring of that monkey brain, the physiology of being and remembering beyond evolutions primal needs and purposes.
These are lies that changed the world, lies so powerful and all consuming that like black holes they absorbed everything around them. Bending time and space into grotesque structures, contortions of form and random combinations beyond the all consuming lip of the event horizon. Where normal laws no longer gave even the most recognisable of reference points, deep in the honeycomb of squirming worm holes and vibrant portals, splits in the fabric space where time-storms raged without end, spinning universes like Frisbees across the cold black emptiness of space. Reversing like magnetic polarities as the pressures stretched and twisted all it consumed, creating new universes, alien throws of stars sparkling in coal black sky's for the inquisitive and aware to wonder and dream about.
Fibonacci lies formed and referenced every lie within the mathematical progression and
sequence of history. The delusions of the deluded chaining everything past, present and future to the perfection of law and structure like a moon to its planet, never to be separated. Swirling sub-atomic universes of neutrons, protons and atoms within the shared laws of structure, the attractions and repulsions of form beyond the atrophy of material matter. Fibonacci lies became the indispensable foundations of the simplest walls, deep within the most complex and insidious prison of all, modern society and the virtual reality of technological totalitarianism. With its limiting illusions of choice and personal freedom inside the transparent mazes and laboratory experiments of sciences shiny new future in a brave new world for those lobotomised, or of limited conscience and intelligence.
Where dreams of fortune, success and the instant soup of instant stardom before the flat-screen, flat headed Neanderthals of life by proxy for the living dead of television audiences and Hammer horror, was all that mattered. To the obese, stuffed couch potatoes of taxidermy politics and the spin Doctors deceptive arts within the magic cabinets and distorting mirrors of the twenty four seven media monster. Doctor Frankensteins latest creation with a visual cortex swollen to twice its normal size, an abnormally strong remote control hand and fingers, with a reused mind the size of a walnut, attention span of a Horseshoe Bat with anorexia and reading age of a nine by four London brick.
Fibonacci lies formed the main pillars of human consciousness, the imagination, dreams, hopes, fears, memories and understandings of life as a mathematical progression, the golden mean of elected dictators. It was Fibonacci lies that first made Tony Bear and his deputy, John Presscoat into bully boy politicians with a four by four disposition, love of torture and religious persecution long before the justification of 'nine eleven' and the personality of rusted ball bearings. Away from the regeneration cabinets of the chosen, when main-lining power from the National Grid, they blacked out half the west midlands to become the latest talking head in the max effect dream studios, blessed with the gift of Fibonacci lies at birth.