False self, false society, false questions, false answers; all a rabbit hole leading you down a path of predetermined belief. Breaking out of the “matrix”, is itself a conditioned reflex of matrix programming, including any questions and answers that preempt it.

I have no parents, no gods, only genitors. They came, not for me, but out of their own primitive demands, and withdrew just the same. I am neither bastard, nor black sheep; only the refuse of a salty sheet & hand-me-down mattress; sole survivor of a rusty repurposed coat hanger.

Social media is anything but social, & anything but media. It's a data breach for those who create the control you energize with your beliefs. And for that, even a baby weeps; not for itself, but for the pain of knowing otherwise.

I am the Believer & the Disbeliever, the Theist & the Atheist, the Agnostic & the Nihilist, the Skeptic & the Born-Again. I am all of these and none, and anything else besides. I am the Mystery that confounds all similitudes and opposites, the Logic of infinite substitutions.

All thoughts, of all men, of all times, and all places, combined, is only an infinitesimal point in the infinite object of thinking.

"The more powerful and original a mind, the more it will incline towards the religion of solitude.” ~ Aldous Huxley

You have been taught to reject truth on contact, from birth. Everything you have been taught, everything, is a lie.

In truth, there is nothing to believe in, and no one to believe, not even your self, which is only another belief, caught in the same net of deception. So, throw off all belief, and disbelief with it. And in that silence, awaken.

When seeking enlightenment, anything you find is a deception, same as anything you do not find. And if you find nothing, you have not yet found it.

If you do not meditate, you will achieve nothing; if you meditate your whole life, you will also achieve nothing. Whatever you achieve, or do not achieve, are both distractions.

If you reject the mind control of religion for the mind control of the ego, you have only descended deeper into the dungeon. Both are manufactured narratives that entangle you in a virtual world of lies and deceit.

Nothing is the absence of everything you know, and with it, everything you do not.

If cast stones you must, first, cast them at God. In the rubble, you will find your true self.

It's not so much fake news, but fake history that is the problem. The entire human race is built on a lie.

A shattered temple, called it a prison, wrapped heart in barbed wire. Chaos, drama, withdrawal. Strategy. Called it liberation; impulse, surges, abandonment. No victory: only collapse, remorse, incrimination. And a silent ring around a sacred bond.

Until they die inside of you, no love is born. They lie, cheat, betray, always themselves first, for seeing behind the mask. Who are you that loves terminally? A reflection of what loved you into existence to begin with, and the eternal heartbeat that feigns impermanence.

The world is built on lies, and every lie is a murder.

Secular materialism, hedonism, narcissism: The hidden religion, Money, its god, Big Tech, its savior, The superego — reduced to a pig farm. Grace? It is all fiction. And it devours itself. Its end: A cold, mechanical hospital bed — Where no app can call back the soul.

I do not pretend that anyone cares, and if they did, it wouldn't matter.

There is no freedom unless you leave the social reinforcement loop. Until then, it's codependency.