“As in the Stockholm Syndrome, thus does the abuser become the perceived safe haven – a person or an entity to whom one can turn for help, mercy, forgiveness, comfort… the alternation of love and fear within an isolating environment [results] in a dissociated, loyal and deployable follower who can now be instructed to act in the interests of the leader rather than in his or her own survival interests… Processes of brainwashing rest on the creation of stress or threat with no escape other than [compliance] to the apparent safe haven of the [totalitarian regime and] group.”

-Alexandra Stein, Terror, Love, and Brainwashing 

Four new gods birthed from The Sickness? The notion seems ridiculous, does it not? But oh, how they worshiped! White knuckle and clenched teeth. A rabid zeal for the survival of humanity. If you did not conform then maybe, just maybe, you should reconsider your right to exist. But that is how it happened. That is what they did. In hindsight with regrets? It was the modus operandi that motivated, and still motivates, this legion to write their magnum opus. Their symphony of destruction, if you will. It is The System. The god behind the gods.

Who, or what, is The System? It is the whole. It is The Voice. It is The Man Fauci. It is Government Health Organizations. It is World Health Organizations. And, worst of all, it is Government leaders- Mayors, Governors, and Presidents. Once they had seen that they could bind mankind in Fear, and get them to obey to the extreme, they knew that they were on to something. Their epic was The Narrative. It was bound by chains to a foundation that is rooted deep. Its mother has existed since the dawn of time.

Lies.

There was only one way to survive this- imprison you, your loved ones, and toilet paper in your home for two weeks. Divorce yourself from the world. Divide from each other. Forget seeing people. Forget your employment. Forget leaving. Forget life. 

“It’s only for two weeks! C’mon, we’re in this together!”

As people scrubbed their couches with Lysol, and their flesh with Purell, they waited for the curve to be flattened. It was at this moment that The System said “Wait a minute”. The curve that they sought to be flattened turned out to be the long hard road of Hell. Drag it out… nice and slow. I am fully convinced that if our eyes did not start to open, and if those that did not bow were successfully imprisoned or exterminated, then we would still be there. Isolated and starving to death in the shadows of what once was. Clenching The Mask with prayer. “The New Normal” was of no accident. Mankind bound. Power run amuck.

In time, however, their sin found them out as the unraveling began. As each lie crawled across the dust, a figure of truth would crawl out and take hold of its feet.

The Voice

They had us fooled many times. As they convinced us that everyone would succumb to and die from The Sickness, simple math and critical thinking for oneself would prove them false. If this lie was in fact true, then within a matter of months all of mankind would have been extinct. With the exception of indigenous people in untouched lands. However, you were not allowed to question this god, were you? Labeled a “murderer” and “science denier”, you became the scorn of the earth. 

When frontline doctors stepped forth to proclaim that The Sickness was not as deadly as we were led to believe, The Voice immediately silenced them. They did not want any alternative views on the horizon. Especially if it threatened The Narrative. Silenced as well was the woman that saw the birth of The Sickness. In a lab by man’s hand. But no! The faceless man that ate the bat is the truth and the only truth.

“These experts do not know what they are speaking of. Only The Voice has the knowledge and should be obeyed!” 

When men stepped forth telling their story of survival, The Voice would not allow the people to hear. There can be no Hope when you are mind raping humanity with Fear. When one man in particular told us of his rapid recovery inducing medicinal concoction, it was mocked and labeled as “horse medicine”. There can be no Hope to combat Fear, and there certainly cannot be an alternative to The Needle. In time, though, the people started to see.

“After a message from our sponsor, Pfizer, we will interview expert virologist The Man Fauci.”

The Man Fauci

There had to be one central figure to feed the god The Voice. Someone that mutually agreed with The Narrative. Someone that could lead them in their lies. They chose The Man Fauci. Not just could this man not throw a ball, but his lies caused an internal debate within himself and all that would listen. Do we obey The Mask? Does The Mask work? If The Mask works then why does The Man Fauci tell us we need two or three more to worship? Why didn’t he wear one to the ball game where he was learning how to properly pitch? 

This man became the face of unraveling lies. Emails came forward, showing him for the arrogant fraud that he is. Shady deals and medical mishaps abounded. His god status started to revoke itself in the presence of curious politicians. The fans that sang his praises must have been devastated. He has flaws! Eventually this man stood from his throne as “The Science”, and walked the walk of shame into obscurity.

The Mask

If you did not wear one, then you had some underlying sadistic desire to kill all of the elderly populace. Videos abound of women and men named “Karen” taking down the unregenerate in public spaces. Crowds of cloth worshipers surrounded some poor soul with a mind, scorning them into the pits of Hell. Another video had surfaced of Home Depot employees attacking a customer with a baseball bat for noncompliance. Oh the virtue that the mindless sheep had! Public bullies.

“Our Father, The Mask, how dare these people blaspheme your holy name! We will destroy them in your honor!”

But in time faith waned. The Man Fauci’s flip flops on the effectiveness of The Mask and the proper way to worship one did not help the situation. People that put their faith in this god stood perplexed as to why they were still getting The Sickness. Or why they were giving it to others. Did they void themselves of the blessing of The Mask due to improper worship? Or was The Mask a failure to begin with? Cloth and nothing more.

The Needle

A promised savior had been spoken of by The Voice and The Man Fauci. The System promised The Needle. The long awaited day had arrived. Many at near breakneck speed rushed in desperation to the nearest Inoculation Facility, grasping onto hope for a preemptive cure. However, in short time, this god proved to have failed. Many were still getting The Sickness. The System had to quickly execute damage control for their failed experiment. 

“Even though we could never predict how one would respond to The Sickness without The Needle, we can tell you that we can predict how one will respond to The Sickness with The Needle. It’s not that it doesn’t work. It’s that it keeps one from being in worse shape without it. If you didn’t take this serum, you would most certainly die! Even though you more than likely would survive without it and probably already have.” 

It became commonplace that the ones that manufactured The Needle shook hands with The System, and then told you to live a life of booster shots for the unforeseen future. One step away from an IV feed courtesy of Big Pharma and The Medical Profiteering Billionaires Club. In order to defeat the truth of this failed god and to cover for The Narrative, another organization of The System, the CDC, had to change the definition of “vaccine” from something that prevents illness, to something that lessens the severity. Cursed be they if they confess that this holy god has failed! Cursed be the truth! Thousands of years of natural immunity suddenly did not exist. Natural and medicinal effective treatments suddenly were relabeled “horse medicine” and were given the label “deadly”, even though they never forced a last breath. Money! But now that the dust has settled from the excitement of this god emerging from the shadows, we are left with declining health, mysterious illnesses, and sudden heart failure. Even the young and healthy are no longer safe from its backlash. All because Fear had driven men to the feet of this god, seeking a false salvation. But at least they have their cards to show the world.

The Foundation of Lies

Two weeks begat months that turned into forever. Like caged dogs we had become. If we escaped, we were beaten and dragged by our short leash into the prison. Licking our wounds as we were told that it was for our own good. Only certain people were allowed to leave. Those that The System deemed as “important”. Certain governments had a shorter leash and a tighter chain than others. Authorities were quick to remind us that we were too close to each other. Aisle ways became one way as we were single filed walked into stores like cattle to the slaughter. Arrows and signs were quick to remind of the rules while recorded commands blared overhead. A dystopian nightmare had found us. And you were insane for noticing.

In time we were allowed to slowly emerge from prison. Only, though, if we agreed to put our trust and faith in The Mask. We wore our obedience that suffocated our freedom. Some begrudgingly. Some with pride. All like masked players in a tragic scene. Some of The System’s godheads only required public devotion to The Mask while in enclosed spaces. Some required full devotion even if standing alone on the front porch. They were the cat toying with the mouse. It wasn’t uncommon, though, to see these godheads maskless. Only the dogs have to obey. The Mask became the first sword that divided mankind. The devoted bound against the questioning freemen. Man could not question the fact that The Mask and The Needle did not save. He was not allowed to judge The Voice or The Man Fauci. The Sickness was still taking hold. However, there was The Narrative to uphold. Control to maintain. Despite the evidence to the contrary, The Voice and The Man Fauci dug their lying tongue deeper into our psyche. Worship The Mask! Worship The Needle! Salvation is at hand!

“You’re going to kill grandpa, dang it!”

In time the lies of The System met a fault line. The cracks that formed in the foundation started to fill with The Truth. “Your sins will find you out” became reality. A woman stepped forward that had witnessed the birth of The Sickness and proclaimed that the conspiracy was true- it was man made. Eventually confirmation to this conspiracy became manifest as leaked communications between The Man Fauci and his cohorts had faced the light. Two doctors stepped forward that saw the work of The Sickness before their eyes. They confirmed what we all were figuring out- that it is killing very little. However, The System needed to keep The Narrative alive. They needed to keep man bound to Fear. So these voices were silenced. Add ten thousand more to The Voice’s death clock on CNN. 

“Hundreds of thousands of deaths because of The Sickness” became “They all died with it. Only 6% of that figure is from it”. “Masks don’t work” became “Masks do work” became “Masks don’t work” became “Masks do work”. “It will kill everyone that gets it” became “Only a small percentage are dying. Mostly the immunocompromised and elderly”. “Stay 6 feet apart” became “Maybe 6 feet isn’t far enough”. “The vaccine will defeat this” became “The vaccine will only reduce the symptoms”. Meanwhile, alcohol stores stayed open while churches were expected to shutter. Corporate retail entities were allowed to stay open while mom and pop surrendered everything. And while those that set forth the rules wined and dined with each other maskless, you were told to lock yourself into your home for the holidays. Proms and graduations never happened. Loved ones died alone and were buried alone.

There was much damage done in the wake of this travesty. Small businesses ceased to exist. However the corporate handshakes with The System were allowed to continue. Church was no longer allowed to congregate as long as the drunkard could still go and purchase his poison. Maybe the poison was needed to cope with what they had done to us? Their two-faced hypocrisy bears repeating. Never forget what they did.

Instability. Because that is what happens in the absence of Truth.

The Reason

Years have now passed since the birth of The Sickness. One would exhaust their mind and time to set on display the numerous amount of proven lies and coverups that had transpired since the day that The Voice had announced that it had arrived. The Sickness had also birthed The Plan. It was simple. Create Fear. Create lies to enhance Fear into a vicious beast. Destroy anyone that stands in the way of The Beast. If need be, dig in deeper and lie harder. Convince the fearful that those who try to open their eyes are the real enemy. Those that look the other way must be destroyed. But why would anyone do this? Why would an entire system of media, organizations, politicians, and world leaders want to bring humanity to its knees in fear?

Control. 

It is so easy to do to the fearful and divided.

Such an idea is novel, isn’t it? However, wicked be the men that choose fear as the tool to enslave the minds of the masses. Wicked be the men that choose lies to manipulate the fear into a savage beast. Wicked be the men that destroy anyone that threatens the game plan. The volumes of history are full of wicked men that sought control. From nations enslaved to socialism and communism, to men enslaved to masters. The past proves that power in the hands of the perverse can only lead to destruction. Control is a byproduct of the power hungry. Like a captor enjoying the torture of the captive. “You can run as far as I will let you.” The structure of many nations were built on the suffering of the citizens while the gluttonous king feasted. Every nation wears this stain to some degree. A stain that is evident of just how common the twisted marriage of power and control can be.

This is why the most corrupt of mayors, governors, and presidents enforced the strictest and severest mandates and punishments. This is why corrupt nations arrested pastors for having church service, hauled mothers away in handcuffs while they were holding their babies, and beat citizens in the streets. Because they did not bow to The System. Their System. Each nation had their own. But they all had one thing in common- The same narrative.

Fear… 

Lies…

Control.

But this experiment isn’t over. For it serves as a taste of what is to come…

“Those who seek absolute power, even though they seek it to do what they regard as good, are simply demanding the right to enforce their own version of heaven on earth. And let me remind you, they are the very ones who always create the most hellish tyrannies. Absolute power does corrupt, and those who seek it must be suspect and must be opposed.”

-Barry Goldwater