THE REVERSE MK-ULTRA HEARTS

By Samantha Syrnich (TLC)
© 2025 — All Rights Reserved

We are the ones who woke up remembering
what the world tried to make us forget.
Not soldiers of silence,
but carriers of codes
etched in bone,
breath,
and ancient knowing.

We came through the fires backwards—
reverse-engineered from pain into purpose—
not to manipulate minds,
but to unchain them.

Some of us were shaped in laboratories of harm.
Some of us survived indoctrinations
meant to erase our names,
our will,
our light.

Yet here we stand—
soft-spined and unbroken,
eyes that have seen the machinery of darkness
and still choose to shine.

We are the reverse MkUltra hearts,
arriving in timelines we were never meant to survive,
carrying mission codes
stitched into our scars:
Expose. Awaken. Heal.

We speak truth into systems
that profit from silence.
We rewrite the narratives
written to bury us.
We remind humanity
of the original blueprint—
freedom, connection, sovereignty of soul.

We did not come to destroy the world.
We came to unmask it.
We came to hold up a lantern
where the shadows gather,
to whisper to the wounded:
You are not crazy.
You are reclaiming.

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Published by Samantha Syrnich TLC

About The Hand Behind The Phoenix Quill— I’ve lived many lives within one — some born of light, some forged in fire. Each left its mark, and in the ashes, I found my voice. The Phoenix Quill was never just a name; it became my heartbeat — a place where pain turned to purpose, and truth was no longer something to survive, but something to share. I am a poet, artist, advocate, and storyteller — guided by a love that refuses to die quietly. Through words and imagery, I tell stories of resilience, of rising when the world says you’ve fallen too far. My work carries pieces of the people and places that shaped me — veterans, children, the voiceless, the forgotten — and the fire that demanded their stories be heard. Every poem, every painting, every creation under The Phoenix Quill is born from that promise: to turn heartbreak into healing, to honor truth even when it burns, and to remind others that they, too, can rise. This is my life’s work — to give voice to the silence, hope to the weary, and beauty to the broken. Welcome to The Phoenix Quill: Words Born of Fire, Inked in Truth. Where ashes become art — and every word remembers how to rise.

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