The beginnings of total control are arriving, not creeping, everything we do is now being monitored. Free will is diminishing by the second even suggestion of the make up regarding any virus, implies to the mentally afflicted that there is something amiss, and therein lies the the rub, the placebo of sickness. You are for every breath you take yours, his, hers, people fight back. There was never going to be nuclear war, but there was this, and Mason Cult The Warrior Poet says fight back your leaders are being controlled evil, as many of them are. They are from a decanted power, it is called an absolute power, this is the unseen god. He has had enough of the model, but first the afflicted and mentally ill will have to be saved and remade, in a paradise not known before on the land of sunflowers. Upon planet Vixor they are the bright agents of God’s benevolence.