#matrixorigin

Forget the wires and blinking servers. The first Matrix was woven from language. From one “truth” declared absolute, repeated until it became invisible.

It was built with words carved into the collective mind: “This is God.” “This is history.” “This is reality.” And if you disagree, you are wrong, insane, dangerous.

No circuits. No silicon. Only stories weaponized into law. Myth turned into dogma. Plurality dissolved into monopoly.

The prison wasn’t around you — it was inside you. And the key to escape is not in hacking a machine. It’s in hacking the sentence that keeps repeating in your head.