Awakening ⏰

 History is a Lie.

    Spend enough time digging in and reading forbidden sources, and you quickly come to the same conclusion- it’s a lie. Everything we’ve been taught, a complete hoax. Concepts and deliberate misinterpretations, to cultivate our minds towards certain events and goals. A generation, being guided by an invisible hand, slowly pushing towards the status of slavery.

The hardest part? Nobody cares.

Not a single person seems to be bothered.

    Learning that their illusion which they choose to participate it, is not reality, seems to mean absolutely nothing to them. They are so deep, so consumed by the dark magic, that their slumber is the only thing they know. The ability to awaken their true senses, and discover a new reality for themselves, is lost. Being surrounded by these moronic individuals with low IQ is exhausting.

    How can one fully live, when they are expected to participate in a lie? How can one truly contribute to a society, when they’ve learned the truth? Man slowly becomes isolated, when he learns to which extend the enemy has gone to make sure that he never knows his true heritage. 

    Having spent multiple years of my life, wasting away, trying to save those I love, has been fruitless. The effort which I have poured into my craft, has left me empty. The cold, hard truth, which stares me in the face is simple- these people do not wish to be saved. They do not wish to learn the truth. Their slumber is a place of comfort- one which they do not wish to leave behind.

    The mind can only take so much, before it breaks. Every individual has a unique threshold. Some are able to handle pain greater than others. And make no mistake- waking up, is pain. The realization that their entire life has been wasted, chasing after something which never existed in the first place. The harsh reality that we have been misguided and misdirected, for decades. No, for centuries. For close to a thousand years. The forces have been constantly working against the very fabric of nature and reality itself.

    How can we, as a people, cast off these shackles? How can we, as a nation, awaken the true spirit which lies trapped deep within all of us?

These questions haunt me at night. 

    For we are bound in invisible chains, which nobody can identify. We are being tied down and restricted, without any resistance what-so-ever. In fact, the only resistance encountered, seems to be fighting for the chains. Fighting for the tie-down, to consume and control their lives.

    Create a system, which a slave becomes dependant upon, and they will quickly shun freedom. The slave, who has grown and only known the comfort of their shackles, will do everything in their power to remain a slave. They will argue, they will fight. They will even kill, in the name of their enslaver. Because the human mind is one which acts on fear or faith. A slave is one who has only known fear. A mind which has been trapped by the comforts of the very hand which has disabled them.

    Will humanity ever be realized from their shackles? Will we, the people, ever be free to rise up and escape this nightmare? The more I ponder, the less likely it seems. Every corner of our minds has been conquered. Through pornography, through gambling, through drinking and fame. The constant dopamine rush from electronics. The overstimulation of our brains. All these different agents, attacking the very same thing.

    Perhaps this is a stark reminder, of just how important one human truly is. How the enemy goes to such extraordinary lengths, in order to ensure we remain ignorant to our pain. That we are so consumed with consumption, we no longer have time to question the reality we live within.

It goes to show just how valuable the human soul truly is.

    Godspeed.