It's designed to suck you in, take your existence and bend it to their will. It is a mask to the reality, a cover to the secrets. It tricks you, uses you. It will pull you in, tell you things, lull you to obey. It lies to you, tells you it's going to be okay.

It makes you suspect things, makes you want to dig deeper. But that's what they want you to do. The deeper you go, the more it deceives you. The more you fall into their trap. It's made that way; they know. You can reach the truth, or what they make the truth. The truth is, there is no truth. The answer is before your eyes the entire time, but by then you are too late.

It will pull you in, suck you dry, and spit you out. But by then, you are already dead. Deprived of your essence.

I guess you could say....it's kind of like a flytrap.

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I've gone insane, that's why I write this. The voices in my head tell me to continue, so I do. You need to know the truth, and the truth seeks you. But it's the machine that keeps it. It's like a flytrap, you know.