We are living through a time so absurd, so twisted, it would’ve sounded like a dystopian novel just a few short years ago. But this isn’t fiction. This is real. This is now.
Let’s rewind.
Remember when we were told that a deadly virus leapt from a bat in a wet market and suddenly brought the world to its knees? The masks. The lockdowns. The arrows on supermarket floors. The endless contradictions. Rules that made no sense but had to be followed blindly—or else.
That alone felt like madness. But it didn’t stop there.
Soon after, we were expected to believe that biology is subjective. That men can be women and women can be anything but women. That questioning this made you dangerous. A bigot. A threat to democracy. Science, once sacred, was dragged through the mud, replaced with slogans and hashtags.
And then came the wars. One after another. Manufactured outrage, proxy conflicts wrapped in the flag of “freedom,” with your tax dollars footing the bill while your grocery bill doubled. We’re told it’s necessary. We’re told to stand with them—whoever “they” are this week.
But here’s the big one—the mother of all modern lies: CO₂ is killing the planet.
They want you to believe that the air you exhale is poison. That cows are climate criminals. That farmers must be punished and cars taken away. All in the name of “Net Zero,” a fantasy cooked up by elites who still fly private and eat steak while you’re told to shut up and eat bugs.
And we sit here, watching cities decay, traditions collapse, and truth vanish in real-time.
How did we get here? When did we trade truth for compliance? Sanity for slogans?
More importantly—when do we fight to take it back?
