Most Users Don’t Realize They Are

They say that if you get something for free then you are the product, yes? That much seems Self evident because wasn’t the net a military tool from its inception to deployment? Trojan whorez, if you will, because if the legs spread too quick there must be another intent thats hidden within the honeytrap configuration thats designed to frazzle your Limbic System via the pleasures of overstimulation.

There was an interesting experiment I’ll mention where they offered rodents coke or food at the press of a switch and even if they got shocks they kept pressing that button for a hit of that sweet, sweet sniff flowing into their system. Extrapolate from this and you’ll find what underpins most modern tech with its notifications and the rest as it pimps the same thing so are we headed toward a Behavioral Sink? I’ll let you tell it…

Like frogs lowered into cold water where the heat is turned up in increments most users don’t realize they are products until its too late to do something. Let me give you an example:

If you take a group then purposefully repress them you create a huge store of tension that increases in strength over generations and the thinking it begets can be quite dramatic. If, at the opportune moment, you set it free, give it some signs and symbols along with a specific direction you have a force that will, seemingly of its own intent, go wherever you sent. Let that sink in as you do the Knowledge because Eighties kids know well that robot toy you wound up as it kept on stepping until it ran out of charge and entered a period of refraction. This is how you control the population, par excellence, and its a great trick that is as ancient as it is effective as this is a hermetically sealed realm which dwells in perpetual balance as Souls step in, wear the flesh then jet. Let me lace you with another sample thats sure to get you open:

If you were around in the decade of excess I previously mentioned you’ll notice a few things:

People were generally more intelligent, robust and slim. If you weren’t around just check out old footage or imagine if your grandparents would ever gurn for a pic in order to get some clicks and the rest of (false) self debasement that kicks in the modern age. To use a metaphor from the streets “The product is stretched thin” because the amount of active ingredient is identical but the portions are different when you have 8 billion Souls to dress in skin vs half of that back when. This is why I’ve said we’re going to see an immense depopulation until Twenty One kicks in and the crowd starts to swell after the thinning of the undesirable and social rejects. Now, I’m no eugenicist but some of the most rich and powerful that control this realm are descended from such Thunking and I can see the rhyme and reason behind it. Whether they truly comprehend the shadows depth or are simply reading from a script they were handed that affords them status in exchange for cooperation with the charade is another thing. Its the rock, you baskets!

What we have seen, overall, is a huge amount of infantile regress in the population since the web kicked in and normalized tantrums as well as the digital equivalent of telling with “Nuh uh, he started it!” followed by some gnashing and wailing in the comments. Obviously people don’t want to hear this as they, like the wind up robots in question, are programmed with a mission that feels they must represent their cause, bring death to the infidels and carry on as intended without ever stopping to question the narrative. That is how frogs get boiled, my friend. At any moment they could have leapt and flipped the script but instead they’re getting fed to a fat Frenchman who waddles out carrying a brown bag with a baguette near his chest with a beret on his head and stripy clothes as well. See how interesting stereotypes are? They were the closest equivalent we had to memes back then as they conveyed an immense amount of content via a simple image most comprehended real quick.

What on Earth do this have to do with the whole topic? Who knows? We’ll all find out as I push the pen because I’m simply transcribing a psychospiritual location within where my Witness currently rests as a beacon to the rest who can hear me on FM.

Most users don’t realize they are in the sense that search engines take and catalogue trends of what people are seeking and various other things so you could, if you wish, say that Google is god because its all wise and all knowing. You could actually use this dataset to model the spread of ideas like contagion as well as zeroing in on what the people are thinking without the need of the old school equivalent which was the box of confession people stepped in. Interesting sync, isn’t it? Darkness and absolution that provides a type of solution to those who like, subscribe and comment! Its just a Reality Tunnel, my friend. Nothing more, nothing less and it can’t exist unless you dig. Consider this pic and its use of the negative:

That is actually quite accurate when you consider most people inner realms as there is actually nothing present. Thats why they need the signs, symbols and echo chamber effect for the “I’m one of them and this is my ident” satisfaction it brings. Strip this from them and you kill their illusion which is a fate worse than death for one bought and paid for the subscription and yet the ironic thing is there are those who strive just to gain this type of alignment as they wish to attain the gnosis of being in this world and not just of it. Thats the Psylense, my friend. Can you hear it? The rest of the stuff wrapped around it is noiZ and its agents are the ones who perform the wind up effects and increase the tension in certain bands to keep the drums banging and rivers running red. Why? Because when you’re stressed to death but too tired and overstimulated to admit it you’ll keep chasing what is actually doing you in without stopping to comprehend the carrot is actually tied to a string on your head and the hand which grips the whip that beats your rear end is actually attached to your own limb.

That is the price of ignorance that 81% of the planet are perfectly content to keep paying as they run the psychosocial treadmill from one life to the next. Do you think they’ll ever stop to ponder who or what type of intent is syphoning their energetics whilst manipulating their awareness via the voice in the head they’re convinced is them? In this example, from the Warriors lens, its Self evident they must be that which listens and thus begins the quest for Knowledge as they declare war on ignorance. Thats the true challenge, the Game you came here to play before getting fooled with the overlay which is simply a way for those quite content to reign in hell to amuse themselves as they pretend they never really wanted to ascend beyond the material.

Its a story as old as the hills.

Good vs evil and yet if you ask everyone where they sit they’re totally convinced they’re on a divinely sanctioned mission and its Them™ that are the problem and once they’re eradicated it will usher in something that is quite amazing.

That will never, ever happen. Impossible. You might as well say you’re bombing for peace or raping to protect virgins but the speculative and operative part of oxymoron is the last five digits that breathe the first three to make it all possible.

Most users don’t realize they are. To become awake in the dream is a threat to the machine and the Slave/Masters don’t like this, no siree. Its why they invest so much in the concentration camp wing which spends nearly two decades teaching you what to Thunk as you see via a forced lens called your internal OS. This is the equivalent to the key of winding and by the time most are twenty six they are all but dead in terms of flex and spend the rest of their life sentence simply going through the motions but daring not to admit that something vitally important is now missing from their imperience. Thats why they’ll keep looking out and accrue more trinkets, more status, more shiny things and respect in order to become the richest man in Babylon where its all for sale.

The oddest thing is that I can pick one of these people out at random and kick some energetics in a conversation that changes their wavelength but less than one out of ten is actually willing to do the Knowledge. Know why? Inertia. Familiarity. Resonance. If you take a load of grandfather clocks and set the pendulums to swing they soon start to sync and that is how you manage people, my friend. Realizing this may mean being seen as insane as you march to the drum of your own resonance and thus they’re quick to commoditize this like the whole “Hipster sues a company for using an image of him without authorization” only to find it was someone else as his pre-manufactured counter culture spec was created with just such an intent. Same with the Hippies who never clicked that the drugs were made in government labs and the singers were mostly military kids as they hoisted occult symbols and poured immense amounts of energetics into what most don’t comprehend is consuming their wavelength as its tastes the rainbow of resonance that comes from a unified intent that is channeled in a specific direction. Like TV sets, yes?

“We now return to your regularly scheduled programming“.

Just look the words, the spells, and the hint. Tell lie vision that keeps you in sync with whatever the official narrative is. Going back to the Eighties kids who stepped into a realm that was analogue (and thus in ascent vs digital which is the equivalent of dumbing down. Deeper topic but its based on replication and methods of simulation, polarization as well. The devil truly is in the details) before the ones and zeros kicked in, in increments, like frogs in a kitchen. Some clicked and went off grid or used the web (look at the name and question what spins) like a tool belt, as and when needed, whilst the rest will jostle to get it implanted in their heads as the era of Techno Sapiens doth commence and carbon and silicon blend to create something quite different.

Most users don’t realize they are. Dare ye Know the Ledge or are you perfectly content to dwell on the outskirts of your mind whilst a slant drilling operation in your head rapes the resonance within your chest as you project this discomfort onto Them™ and engage in a fruitless quest that ignores the true cause of the problem which is you incarnated into this realm to serve a life sentence in the flesh.

Nobody gets out alive is the truest fib because death is the great illusion so let them bury themselves as they may just click that the bombed out and depleted husk of a planet they inherit is the self same thing their corpse is lowered into at the end of their spin and they come face to faceless with the void that terrified them whilst living so they cling to the concepts and indoctrination they knew so well before heading back to the womb again hence the whole “It was a long tunnel with light at the end and a beaming affection that was waiting for my presence” that is the archetypal thing of the near death experience.

Most users don’t realize they are but, by now, a few frogs will more than willing to stretch their legs as it beats sweating in a pot on the fires of hells kitchen as they start to comprehend the truth of what I’ve said is something they should really check as its in their best interests to do the Knowledge whilst living before they seal the exits via the introduction of Techno Sapiens as we transition to silicon and are augmented into a new level via the ressurection of an old demon who wants his pound of flesh…

The Game of Souls has you, my friend.

Till we meet again