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Chapter Fifty Nine: The Delusional Effect

 The New World of America was founded on the basis of several false pretenses that prohibit the natural operation of the complicated logic of things, mostly due to the efficacy claimed by the many distorted dreams, known to be the product of the common "Cosmic Delusional Effect" as it was first uncovered.

But these delusions are out of the ordinary; they are characterized by many implications, to be composed of more than just the dreams held valid from the extreme passion of a person's motivated behavior. They are not a mistake, but they are induced from a person's innate faculty to dream. Most of these delusions create a unique path that is built from the available materials from the dark matter of the cosmos; these are magical illusions that were made real, as if it was a tangible thing from the very beginning.



Lucifer the Devil knows exactly that magical tricks will be very beneficial to his cause, but the delusions are not free nor very easily conjured without human cooperation, commonly based on his surrounding experiences. The Magical mechanism that circumscribes humanity was covered in the powerful fabric of the verb of love itself, which makes it both a dangerous thing as well as a very vulnerable thing.

But for the exhortation of love, it needs no further introduction.

It is the mind and the thoughts of mankind that needed more protection, never their hearts, because the mind is the ultimate regulator of his being. It is the agent of discipline. Anything that enters his thoughts ultimately require a reaction, and any similar desire that pesters his consciousness until it becomes a huge monster to be obeyed at will, becomes seemingly real based on the sensory experience, and which later on transforms into his own worst enemy, as if he was looking in the mirror and seeing a monster that he had willfully created on his own.

So, Satan must be able to wage this high-stakes war, but it is a particular war that is destined to never be seen; an invisible battle of man's ultimate pursuit against his own better self, with his soul being "enclosed" inside a cursed matter. Lucifer's former mastery of the light will try to outwit the glory of the Easter light from God, reminiscent of the power he wielded to command the order of the cosmos and reverse the intricate goodness that escapes the darkness of disorder, starting in the very beginning of the creation of the universe.

By now, delusions had become a powerful motivator to pursue a certain ideology that satisfies his very own curiosity, but not in a way that is in consonance with his very design, or for the things he candidly omitted or refuse to believe, but to respond to the things he ought to know from his own understanding and from the labor of his own thoughts. No machine shall be able to replace man's valuable competence, and the people of the world should be told to stop working for this crooked "delusional" system that abuses labor, and create a compelling argument against the many circulating dynamics involving products and markets.

Even the prophet William Shakespeare himself hath said:

If I were to kiss you then go to hell,
I would. So then I can brag with the devils
I saw heaven without ever entering it.

Truly, although quite an allegory for romance, it is, nonetheless, a systemic commerce of confusion and death that the world is willing to graciously offer out there in the open. There is an unescapable enclosure of desires, too, waiting to trap someone who becomes the most willing victim, unless he is open-minded to see the good in actually defying all forms of evil.

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