The Psycho Nanny’s Doctrine: State Expansion and Infantilization
The Bureaucratic and Societal Shift Towards Prioritizing Paradigms of 'Safety' and 'Security' Over Liberty and Agency
Just Trust Us
The Psycho Nanny’s Doctrine
Streets cloaked in endless surveillance, a blinding veil,
Enabling the doctrine of the Psycho Nanny’s tale.
“Just trust us,” she coos to her captives, her voice a siren's call,
In a world where her nudges and whispers control all.
The Grim Matron, eyes cold, her grip iron-tight,
Repeats the cult mantra, “Safe and effective,” all day and night.
Her voice a chilling lullaby, sowing despair,
In the desolate streets, her decree fills the air.
The Masked Matron, her face hidden in deceit,
Whispers, “Follow The Science, child,” in every dreadful beat.
Silent steps, a hidden dance of spying eyes,
Under her watch, lies and propaganda wear a hideous disguise.
Overreaching fake parents roam, a State's imposing hand,
‘A donut for a jab,’ their guise of health they brand.
Children and adults, ensnared in their safety spell,
In a dance of control, where freedom fell.
Psycho Nanny, fate's phantom hand in wait,
Declares, “No one is safe unless everyone is safe.”
Her words breed helplessness in young and old alike,
A tale from a growing bureaucracy, chillingly told.
In power's opaque spaces, her influence a global spider's web,
“Pandemic of the non-compliant,” her subtle ebb.
Her doctrine, a silent creed, a controlling seed,
In its wake, a trail of dependence, her sickening deed.
“Just trust us,” her lullaby, a deceitful lie.
The masked people complied, under the State Nanny's watchful eye,
Her suffocating care, under false promises named,
“Safe and effective,” she psychotically claimed.
And, Scary Poppins, with motives dark, profound.
Feeding lies, so slick and deep, they astound,
In each sugar-coated falsehood, a sinister grin,
Masking the control that festers within.
Beware the nanny, with her treacherous song,
Where liberty sleeps, and the chains grow strong.
In her sweetened words, where the rights go wrong,
Resist her allure, stand bold and belong.
Yet, in hushed corners, a flicker of hope glows,
Against the Matrons' tide, a defiant wind blows.
To shed their death masks, break free from their hold,
And step into dawn, where truths, bold, are told.
In non-compliance a silent pact is made,
Unseen but strong, a foundation of resistance laid.
In whispered tales and knowing glances shared,
Lies a strength untold, a spirit undeclared.
The old, with wisdom, speak in riddles and rhyme,
Their words, a subtle rebellion against the Nanny's chime.
In each story told, a lesson of the past,
Reminding the young, tyranny does not last.
The youth, with vigor, share messages unseen,
Codes in the market, a quiet, resilient sheen.
With every covert meeting, a plan is slowly spun,
For a future where they stand tall, not to be outdone.
Each act of defiance, small though it may be,
Weaves a cloth of hope, a future we wish to see.
Defying Psycho Nanny's Doctrine, hope from resistance flows,
In every quiet rebellion, the seed of freedom grows.
The Bureaucratic and Societal Shift Towards Prioritizing Paradigms of 'Safety' and 'Security' Over Liberty and Agency a.k.a The Psycho-Nanny Doctrine.
Over the past few years, we have witnessed the acceleration of a once subtle yet profound transformation in the relationship between the state and its citizens, marked by an ever-expanding reach of governmental control and a societal trend towards infantilization. This phenomenon, often cloaked in the guise of benevolence and care—a so-called ‘nudge’—should raise alarms about our individual autonomy, liberty, and the essence of our democratic ethos.
At the heart of this transformation is a creepy ‘protective embrace’ so encompassing that it stifles growth. Governments have increasingly adopted a psychopathic maternalistic approach, wherein the state assumes the role of an eternal and fatal caregiver, making decisions for its citizens under the pretext of their well-being. This overreaching and fake protection racket risks reducing individuals to the role of perpetual children, incapable of making informed decisions, and vulnerable to the whims of those in power. The line between care and control blurs, as does the distinction between a citizen's agency and the state's authority.
This burgeoning psychotic maternalism is manifesting now in all areas of our daily lives, in policies and regulations that, while seemingly benign, always carry an undercurrent of control. It is in the nanny state's pram, gently rolling along societal paths, where each turn and twist subtly shapes behaviour and choices. The ‘nudges’ of their psyops are not mere guidance; they are a form of social engineering that, over time, leads to learned helplessness. Citizens, accustomed to the state's interventions, lose the impetus to think critically, to question, and to make independent choices.
The dangers of this shift are manifold. In prioritizing safety over liberty, in valuing protection over personal responsibility, we risk creating a society that is not only dependent on but also subservient to the state. It is a society where individuality is not celebrated but managed, where innovation is not birthed from freedom but from within the confines of state-sanctioned boundaries.
I believe we stand at a fork in the road, where the path we choose will define the future of our societal structure. One path leads to the fatal embrace of the Psycho Nanny, and the other to self-sovereignty, agency, and real life.
Awaken from the slumber of complacency in the cosy cradle of control!
Reclaim the autonomy that is the bedrock of our dignity as human beings!
Challenge the New Normal!
We must champion the cause of liberty, ensuring that the psycho-maternal spectres of the state do not eclipse the light of our freedom.
Let us not be passive observers in this pivotal chapter of our history. Instead, let us be architects of a future where freedom and responsibility walk hand in hand, where the state serves us as we wish; where the state is the compliant and subservient entity, not our demon Psycho-Nanny.
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Spot on. I am sick of the nanny state and flabbergasted how the young of today just go along with it. Where has individuality gone? I refuse to live in a taupe world: taupe furnishings, taupe clothing, taupe food, taupe music.........it is as if we have been overtaken by a really rather mundane (albeit dangerous) cult.