In a world where truth has been kneecapped by institutional sleight of hand and narratives mutate faster than anyone can track, we’re left to parse meaning from fragmented signals in the noise. We witness the skies and the systems and ask: is what I’m seeing real — or curated? In this exchange, the veil is not lifted cleanly, but pulled at from both sides.
Author: Trance
Artist. Writer. Truth seeker.
In this reflection on capitalism, deception, and spiritual clarity, a deep tension emerges: the longing to live honestly within a system that often rewards misrepresentation. The monologue navigates the paradox of seeking truth in a world where commerce, survival, and identity are entangled. What unfolds is not a manifesto, but a meditation on awareness — on what we’re willing to trade, and what we refuse to forget.