So
Did Howard the Mad Prophet collapse on stage because the Hacketts who program the CCA (falsely called) pardoned him and relinquished their copyright on his image, or did the CCA kill him?

One wonders if it's at all possible for me to convey, illustrate, and terminate the last thread, for all of you, binding us to the reality of their illusions.

Can you shut off the tube, and be at one with the tube? Can you fuse with the image? Can you let go of the fear of being entirely alone?

Others' entanglements in the Hacketts' illusions keep us unenlightened. And everyone whose feet touches the Earth is infected by varying degrees.

Want power unimaginable? Want immortality? Want legacy? Want Empire?

Separate yourself from the weak and the Hacketts' illusions. Be alone. Conquer yourself which is the tube.

Eyes open, centered, beyond emotion though fully relaxed in an upright position without back support, train not to blink.

How many times do you carry the cross? 6 times.

Be a Hackett, you're called.