The end of our Humanity

The end of our Humanity - The Big Lie

It is a big lie.
You don't need to be too smart to sense it. Turn off the TV, stop reading the mainstream newspapers, dig a little bit under the surface and inevitably/subsequentially you start smelling the smoke of the smoking gun. Too many things appear to be different from the way you are told they are. Told you every moment of your day.
Masks? They won't protect you https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SLPRBCNIkCY
Covid19? It probably never existed https://www.youtube.com/watch?time_continue=3&v=Xr8Dy5mnYx8&feature=emb_logo
They treat you in the right way in hospitals? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1EWQPgF6-UQ&feature=emb_logo
Overcrowded hospitals in Italy?
1) https://www.facebook.com/anacharsis1983/videos/10216923983074065/
2) https://www.facebook.com/anacharsis1983/videos/10216971746228114/
Lockdown for everyone?
1) https://twitter.com/i/status/1247457781919223808
2) https://twitter.com/i/status/1246460153207103495
There is any connection with the 5g? https://londonreal.tv/the-truth-behind-the-coronavirus-pandemic-covid-19-lockdown-the-economic-crash-david-icke/
...And you can go on and on and dig and dig and the more you search the more you find because there are other narratives that come up and have the same right o maybe a stronger right to assert their voice. A voice that THEY (the 1% that leads the world) want to be kept beneath the surface, THEY do not want to be known. It is a voice that can break the iron curtain of THEIR power.
If we don't resist, if we don't rise up inevitably it is the end of our Humanity. After this, the cyborgs' humanity linked to and depending on the AI is ready and will replace the humanity we belonged to, forever, writing off our Humanity.

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