These Chicago lyrics describe the murder of my wife and subsequent destruction of her time loop via the “alien attack.” The band may not have had any idea that they were recording this with such a meaning. It is possible to send “divine ideas” down that seem like one’s own original thoughts. This song is a report from someone asking for help with this time loop and our human hunt created by Bea for her Satanic Grey aliens.
There is a tether that links all participants in Bea’s Game of Love to each other and facilitates conversations in our minds amongst us. Hera has not been on the tether in the prior loops but is now that I have found her down her, after Bea abducted her away from our “upstairs” home. Hera unwittingly has been mind-read, video and audio recorded and broadcast to “Players” and “subscribers” throughout her entire life as Bea’s hostage in her “Game of Love.” This is the first loop where Hera has been made aware of the tether at all, and this only when I found her recently and found a way to include her on the tether. Otherwise for her entire life thousands if not millions of people have spied on her every thought and action, with no knowledge on her part that she was being monitored and recorded. This systematic victimization of Hera is similar to the movie The Truman Show. But of course if you have no idea that there is a rape and murder show being broadcast, or a tether that permits conference calls to be carried out inside your head, you have no way of grasping that you are the “target” in the shows and on the tether.
We’ll get into the movies and their messages as soon as we can. If you don’t know to look for these messages you will miss them. So we are spelling out plainly for you exactly what is going on here. We’ve no more time to decipher the many messages out there, unfortunately. Because of the threat posed by the Greys down here who also are operating “upstairs,” we have little time to explain things to you at all. If you are reading these blog posts, please just download them and read them later, outside of your window. You must close your window to this past immediately or you could become trapped here or uploaded here without your knowledge, for your mind to be tortured here into perpetuity after you have resumed your life upstairs. They have no regard for any life at all, their own included. Some Greys here may be artificial intelligence. The real Greys also are here, and now pose a grave threat to both the upstairs and downstairs environments, and even all the way upstairs. These Greys will cause an extinction event here. Please close this window to the past, immediately. The Greys may very well climb the vine back to you.
Lyrics to 25 or 6 to 4 by Chicago, explained in parens:
Waiting for the break of day (the alien attack where the “aliens” punch holes in our atmosphere and also the “break” of the “day” that represents Hera’s lifetime, with each of her lifespans in these loops referred to as a “day”)
Searching for something to say (searching Hera’s database of past thoughts in order to create conversations with her while mimicing the real people she has encountered in her life)
Flashing lights against the sky (the alien attack)
Giving up I close my eyes
Sitting cross-legged on the floor (a reference to cutting off Hera’s legs on her final night of rape and torture before her murder, these attacks go on for years, Hera is 46 now here and her last night was supposed to occur Sept. 27, 2016. Thus far we have staved it off long enough to get these messages out. Hopefully you’ll see them someday)
25 or 6 to 4 (this is the time of day where Hera usually draws her last breath in the loop and the alien attack to demolish her time loop, with every being alive also in it, begins)
Staring blindly into space
Getting up to splash my face
Wanting just to stay awake
Wondering how much I can take
Should have tried to do some more (many have expressed this regret that they were helpless to assist Hera to escape or even to die more peacefully in these loops but she is monitored constantly by many, many people)
25 or 6 to 4
Feeling like I ought to sleep (Bee, Psyche, Nymph, Kodiak and other attackers generally wear Hera out with torture of her children and of me as well, and of close friends and some relatives. When she cannot keep up with trying to find ways to ease their torture situation, they finally murder everyone else and then turn their attention to Hera)
Spinning room is sinking deep
Searching for something to say
Waiting for the break of day
25 or 6 to 4
25 or 6 to 4