By Samantha Syrnich (TLC)
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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.
The Phoenix Quill: Words Born of Fire, Inked in Truth 