See, I Told You It Was Dark AF

Listen… I’ve fully checked out.
Not “taking a break.”
Not “protecting my peace.”
I mean DONE. Mentally cashed out. Spiritually unsubscribed. Emotionally on airplane mode.

So no, I don’t know the exact details of whatever shiny new OMG DROP JUST HAPPENED this week. I didn’t read the files. I didn’t watch any videos in my feed. I didn’t do the deep dive with snacks and a legal pad like it’s 2019. I’ve already been there.

But I do know what it is.

How?
Because everyone is losing their collective damn minds over it like it’s brand new information.

And that’s how I know—it isn’t.

Here’s the part that makes people uncomfortable:
Those of us who were labeled crazy, paranoid, tin-foil-hat-wearing nut jobs?
Yeah. We’ve been talking about this since before 2020.
And before that.
And before that.

We weren’t wrong.
We were early.
And early always gets punished.

Do you believe us now?

Now let’s address the elephant doing parkour in the room.

This stuff hasn’t been “going on recently.”
It’s been going on for decades.
Before you were born.
Before your parents were born.
Before your favorite politician learned how to lie with a straight face.

Which brings us to the part nobody wants to swallow:

This is not a left problem.
This is not a right problem.

This is a power problem.

And yes—they all participate.

When I say all, I mean ALL.

Politicians.
Millionaires.
Billionaires.
Actors and actresses.
Presidents of nations.
Singers.
Scientists.
Educators.
Philanthropists.

And the list goes on.
And on.
And on.

The suits. The smiles. The “experts.” The idols. The saviors. The ones you were told to trust because they’re “successful,” “brilliant,” or “doing good work.”

They know.
They’ve known.
They chose to cover it up.

Together.

And here’s the part people really don’t want to hear:

If you’re foaming at the mouth right now…
If you’re doom-scrolling, rage-posting, fighting strangers in comment sections…
If you’re refreshing your feed like it’s a five-alarm fire…

You’re acting exactly the way they want you to.

That’s how this works.

Outrage isn’t a glitch.
It’s the fuel.

Keep you angry.
Keep you distracted.
Keep you divided.
Keep you pointing sideways instead of up.

That’s the scam.
That’s the con.
That’s the part people short-circuit over.

Because it’s easier to believe your side is the hero than to accept that the entire damn system is rigged like a carnival game where the prize is hope and nobody ever wins.

So here’s where I’m at:

I don’t have the energy for outrage anymore.
I don’t have the stamina for performative shock.
I don’t have the patience for “THIS CHANGES EVERYTHING” posts when… no. It doesn’t.

This isn’t new under the sun.
And if it were fixable by voting, it would’ve been fixed already.

This is US vs THEM.
Not red vs blue.
Not donkey vs elephant.
Not your uncle vs your cousin in a Facebook comment section.

And you don’t burn the system down by screaming into the void.

You starve it.

So check yourself before you wreck yourself chasing the next dopamine hit of manufactured outrage.

Pour your energy into light.
✨Into your people.
✨Into your corner of the world.
✨Into creativity, kindness, laughter, truth, and love—the real kind, not the hashtag kind.

Because the noise is designed to exhaust you.
And an exhausted population is an obedient one.

I’m out of the circus.
But I’m not asleep.

And yeah…
I tried to warn you that it was dark AF.