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The Matrix

The matrix is--real. It's something you can't see but can feel. You can feel the danger in the air. It's coming from almost everywhere. A new world order is coming into view--it's alive and ticking all around you. It cannot be seen or heard. It is built on ideas and words. The key to its master plan is the I-phone you hold in your hand. This is the time for a mass decision, because the chance to come this way again. The matrix is its name. It's not life but feels the same. It is made to put the human beings in a cage. It's alive and it's coming. Very few are seen to be without rage. Like a frog put in water with the fire turned down low, we will not react until the final blow. At that time, it would be too late, now you will be behind the gate. Behind the gate of no return, as you watch the house humans burn. The next few years will tell the story. Will we have peace or face a flames of glory? Some think that this idea is silly. To that, I reply, Oh, really? Technology is moving faster than time. In fact, it's moving faster than the thoughts in your own mind. Creating a world that needs only a few human beings and a system that will that let a few control everything. But, right now, people hold the power that will give them control of this time and hour. But if they refuse to take control, they can lose their world home and soul. The time to slow technology down is today. But if we wait to tomorrow, well, the answer is there will be No way.

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