Sadly I agree and have long since stopped trying to bring people round to my point of view.

I haven't burned bridges or even had cross words with friends or loved ones who've been jabbed, gone along with or supported this shit.

What's happened is I've simply stopped caring about them anymore, I'm honestly not that bothered whether they live or die.

How has this come to pass? I think the difference between reality and their perception of it is now so monumentally vast that they are effectively sprites, projections, facsimiles of people.

If they can't observe and recognise the evil, deceit and corruption that plucks their flowerpot men strings every day, how exactly am I meant to maintain my regard for them as human beings?

This is pretty horrifying stuff, I've lost a chunk of my humanity and seemingly just don't care. The only difference between me and them is I'm aware I've lost a chunk of humanity while they are unaware of their similar loss. I am of course assuming they had it to lose in the first place.

Perhaps my remarks are a cautionary tale for those of you who avoid confrontation. Perhaps they reveal the true scope of the evil and division that has been inflicted on us. Or perhaps I'm just a copper bottomed psychopath and don't realise it yet.

Whatever the truth of the matter I'll be carrying on with no trust or faith in authority, no obedience or loyalty towards the state and a permanently traduced respect for Society.

What I have been doing is seeking out and nurturing new friendships with people who have retained their sanity. And it feels good.