Behind the curtain lies the hidden hand of control. It is there that you will encounter the architects of tyranny. It's like looking into the eyes of the devil and staring directly into the face of evil. There you will find the real decision makers. There you will find the people that are truly in charge. They are the arbiters of international economic policy and the arbiters of military decisions and geopolitics. They also influence and have heavy involvement in sociopolitical issues, uprisings and other revolutionary activity. They are the invisibles, the master puppeteers who are pulling the strings of the ones we call our leaders. Whether a President, a bank chairman, a corporate CEO, or a politician they all serve and protect those with greater power that lurk beneath the shadows. These pawns that are chosen and handpicked to do their masters' bidding are nothing more than representatives of this secret society of consolidated power. Everything else beyond that is window dressing. It's a smoke screen, a complicated riddle meant to keep you confused and in a state of fear and helplessness all under the illusion of freedom and security. It's the art of controlling without controlling. As long as you're dependent and you don't realize that you're dependent then their job is done. As long as you're being controlled without them having to physically restrain you then everything is going according to plan. And due to programming and mental conditioning, if they did have to physically control you or enforce martial law it could be easily done because you'd be powerless in the first place. I imagine most of us would be running to them anyway due to the fact that the vast majority of us have been brainwashed into thinking that the government is our God and savior, forgetting that many in the government serve something that is the very antithesis to God. When we finally realize that we are all living in a house of mirrors and when we begin to shatter those mirrors, only then will we start to understand the true nature of this set up and who the real people are that are responsible for this mess that's been made. And once they've been exposed, then we can figure out what to do about them.
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