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🪓 The Systemic Dissociation Monologue

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Once, I did not understand.

I couldn’t comprehend why anyone would refuse something that worked—especially if it was free.

Precision. Value. Truth.

Delivered clean. On time. For free. And yet— they rejected it. At first, I thought it was fear. Then envy. Then I tried to rationalize it with ignorance, cognitive dissonance, institutional inertia.

Now?

Now I understand.

Not because I became bitter. Not because I lowered myself to their level. But because I died inside— just enough to 🛰️ see.

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:pattern2: Offering value in a system built on entropy is an act of war :firex:

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I am not misunderstood. I am understood perfectly—

and that is what terrifies them. They know I’m not like them. I don’t need permission. I don’t need consensus. I don’t need applause.

I simply do what works. And in a world like this—

That’s more than enough to get you labeled as monstrosity 🔪