
How could you tell if you were being mind controlled? Really ponder this at depth before continuing the text as its something that lies at the very heart of being human and the entire wearing flesh, walking round a planet imperience. Now, granted, a lot of people dare not tread at this depth when it comes to Self awareness as that way lies madness but, interestingly, right here is pretty crazy as well. Thats the trick. What if instead of a may tricks it was called a “Does trick” instead? As in its already happened and generated a singular version you accept as the (false) self? Thats when things get real interesting and quick:
“I don’t know what came over me!” he said. She replies:
“He’s a totally different person sometimes” as well as other odd blips that offer hints at that fact that man lives reading scripts penned by a voice in his head and this then build a masked experience which, for him within, is identical as he can’t see the shifts. Another way of repping this is imagining you were drinking from a glass that became a shot, pint and teacup, seamlessly. Obviously there would be differences in overspill or a cup barely filled that you may choose to notice or ignore, if you wish, but generally the box of “Holder of liquid” and “Content” would be ticked and thus most would have no need to examine what is happening. That, my friend, is the life of the 81% aka Slave which describes them best as they accept what they sell with no questioning or facts checked.

Welcome to the wacky world of mind control and the Matrix because the ultimate power is being able to define reality and have others react to it. Really ponder this, at depth, and you may just spot the Emperor is actually undressed in the sketch beyond what you’re projecting.
This is why I’ve used the meta of upping your res and battling ignorance for when the third half of the Game comes into focus one can’t help but question how ridiculous this all is when seen without the forced lens that many call “being human”. Lets run it back a bit:

If I said that abortion clinics are actually engaged in child sacrifice rituals most would shake their heads and say its incorrect as they offer a needed service in this realm which prevents the suffering and neglect of a baby manifesting in to the hands of parents who couldn’t sustain it. And yet, what if Molochs bull was the same thing and people tipped their screaming kids into its firey fist for the same reasons? The only difference between these two perspects? Mind control aka the story in your head.
Most people are not willing to check it as they’re too busy running the treadmill and checking off the boxes they’re supposed to tick because Simon Says was hammered into their awareness as the way to success, back when. Did you know that a babies brainwaves sync in with the Adulterated versions when in a state of of advanced hypnosis? Really ponder the implications of this as well as the potential of the brain to create its own imaginary realms that seem quite solid and realistic until you realize you’re a kip and tell me if that maybe, just maybe, happening right now at this very instance? Well, if it were – would you like to Know or would you be content to remain jacked in to the house that Jill built and then sends you bills to live in? Like I said, the implications are big. Notorious, even. Lets have a moment of silence for the Twin Towers of hip-hop, fallen. Do the Knowledge.
Mind control and the Matrix is such a thing that requires constant refreshment and plenty of bloodshed to ensure those born every minute say tuned in to the same time, same station they’re broadcasting. “Who’s they? One or many?” the witty inquisitive states as we all laugh at the pronoun Game which paves the way to saying “No, these synthetic human robo pleasurebots are equal and identical to those made of carbon and if you don’t accept you’re a bigot thats worse than Hitler himself”. Thats how you boil frogs in the kitchen, my friend. If you were under a spell would you like to awaken? If you did would you question the intent of he who wove it so well? What of the life you were supposed to live before falling into his grip thanks to your parents who are products of inherited ignorance and none of them ever stopped to examine the things I’m pointing? What then? To many the very idea of examining sacred cows is abhorrent. They’d rather polish them and sit in their reflected glory from a distance as they look at a rich heritage and say “Me, I am this” with a grin for having a group that accepts them as in and validates their worldview as present and correct. Just like everyone else. Even the infidels…

Ironic, isn’t it? And yet, in the middle of the Yan and Ying, we find a still point that causes everything to spin. I call it the Psylense. Can you hear it? In the end, you are it, my friend. Its what gets shown the trick of being human as it listens to the voice in your head that pretends to be it and sells its suggestions. It is also constant from one life to the next, asleep or in bed. Its a fractal fragment of the all of everything and without it this realm wouldn’t exist as a tree that falls with no Witness to listen is but a potential wavelength. Can you comprehend how immense your power is? Its like being given a holophone piece of tech and flashing Nokia brick firmware instead then wondering why Snake is the best you get as you text message, like a pleb. Say, what if that was the entire reason for the mind control? What then? What if the agents, aliens or call them what you will actually looked human but were connected to something else? Would they appear as fallen angels? Tempted by the flesh and beauty of the women beneath them as they broke their covenant and let the seed mix to create a hybrid race that was quite different? In that case we’d have three types of people walking the planet. I wonder how those ratios would sit?

81/11/8. Get in where you fit in. What if the majority had no heart or brain, just like Zardoz said, whilst the 11 came strapped with super domes and loads of tech but a cavity in their chest whilst the double Oh Neg stepped in as something else entirely as they thought and felt whilst ascending beyond this realm but no class ever taught them how to use their strength or illumined why they didn’t fit in? Better yet what if that tale was MK itself and what truly kicked is that everyone, once upon a when, had the keys to their Kingdom and it was due to the effects of these interlopers of awareness that caused mans light to dim as they became strangers to Self? What then? If that was the case, would you like to Know or would you be content to remain plugged in to the illusion they built? If this slightly paranoid sketch was correct you can imagine there is no length they wouldn’t go to to keep things secret and the amazing thing about their team is they’re born to mislead so they would happily lie, cheat and steal from those they feel are beneath as, with them, greed is the main thing for they lack that Prime connection and thus covet it from the rest who know not what they possess and thus suffer in ignorance. Do the Knowledge, tell me I’m lying or if the pieces fit because even this is but a working hypothesis which is open to revision based on new data pouring in as I can tell when the cup I drink from doth switch but the water remains constant and after a few lifetimes of mapping this and other interesting things I came to the realizations I’m sharing at a time the Game needs them.

If I had to guess, in this hypothetical situation and thought imperiment, I’d say the 8% who came strapped with the original resonance would be attacked, real quick, and turned out as either living weapons used to suppress the rest via the inversion of their awareness or strapped in to straight jackets in mental asylums as well the rest who float and drift on the buzz of drugs which the rest happily sell to them as any Warrior that remains ignorant of the true sketch is a win for them as they’re in the biz of Soul management. Suddenly the term “Human Resources” starts to make more sense. Tell me, my friend, are you a free range or battery person? Running an iron maze or sitting in a golden cage? What would you pick? If what I’ve said isn’t correct why are so many of your so called rich and powerful actually miserable and chock full of coping mechs beneath the image they sell? Could it be they’re beholden to a force which decides who sits where on the pyramid of public perception and, in exchange for cooperation, they get to play a role on the stage of this immense Game we partake by inserting our Souls as credits to wear the flesh for a spin? What if their influence extended beyond this and the enemies of humanity as detailed by various scripts were actually them, outside the realm, and explained, real well, why the world is how it is for they need to be fed due to what they’re lacking and thus they sit like fishermen on the pier and pick at humans that swim in the timestream, invisible, until the one they had on the hook but got away kicks the Knowledge to those capable of hearing him on FM, thats the 8%, as they decode the resonance he sends as they too wonder the same things because the world seems outsane as it is and they’ve always felt like they don’t belong in this realm as little makes sense but most blindly accept the mind control the Matrix sells as its so effective…
Till we meet again
