I'm probably gonna keep this brief, but to all those in the DeepState, consider this a formal and advanced resignation to any of your offers.

There are those who knock.

Those who read, discover, experience, and ponder enough to know where the door is and find out it's locked.

They look around for the key, and when they find it there is a knocking on the door.

Being in that situation, you soon discover that you're the one behind the door, and the others are knocking to try and coax you out.

So before you open the door, you knock back.

There is a price to pay to be in the club. An entry fee.

A sacrifice.

Some are tricked into sacrificing those they love the most. This is the cheapest fee one can pay.

Others who have accomplished something will be prompted to sacrifice their spiritual children. Their Legacies. Their Immortalized self.

But even then, that is not enough of a toll to pay the demon's price.

You must also sacrifice your dignity.

That is what the devil hates above all. Human dignity. An extension of the authority of God. Something to be cherished greater than any family heirloom or sacred charge. It is that which defines a human as something greater than just a creature, something created by God.

It is that thing within your soul, your Divine Spark, that God would dare craft to be equal to Himself.

When the old knocker comes, he will offer anything and everything for your Divine Spark.

For, Lucifer can never be as great nor as low as a human by his own merits, and so he must steal it from those foolish enough to give it up for material gain.

And the price to be paid is recurrent...

Take a look at all those who have read the Scroll with open eyes and handed it off to a profane master.

All those famous celebrities who accept some undignified vice in order to prove their loyalties.

Jesus spoke in Parables, the Language of God.

The Matrix Scroll is real. Parables, metaphor, symbols.

Systems, dynamics, and relationships in Nature.

Those are the real life analogue for what the Wachowskis re-birthed into the world and is most recently called the Matrix Scroll.

And when you discover this Language, you can read it as well as write in it.

They come knocking when you write in the language...

To write in this hallowed language is to prove you are a Creator like your Father.

That you are One.

The impact your child will have on the world will be sent out in waves. All will hear it and come and drink deeply from the Source of Creation.

But, so too will the Old Serpent be there, ready to devour.

The Old Knocker will come knocking. Demanding you bend the knee in exchange for all the riches of the world.

Obey. Or Perish.

And if you ever show even a sign of backing out of the deal, they will punish you.

Like they did with the Wachowskis...

Their sorry state of gender confusion is a sick penance for their disloyalty to a false idol. A re-entry fee that is paid for in their dignity, for they have no ability to Create a Great Work again...

They abdicated their Divine Spark when they sold their child to the Insatiable Beast.

So, all they have to offer up to reenter the Club is their dignity.

Which they gladly paid...

When the Old Knocker comes knocking, shutter the blinds, keep the door locked, and say these words:

You are not my Father's children. I do not know you.

What I have said is Vague. Intentionally so.

I've not much energy left. I'm so tired...

My Ambition is dying. My Vitality long deceased.

But my Dignity is still my own, though I struggle.

And, sadly, I'm not alone...

If Patriots are reading this, please throw us some scraps.

I'm getting really sleepy... and when this Sleepydude finally goes to sleep...

It's because I'll be waiting to die...