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For generations, we have wandered in a manufactured darkness, lulled into complacency by a system that fed us lies while it stole our wealth, our health, our history, and our future. We have been deceived on a scale so vast that most cannot yet comprehend the depth of it. But that time is ending. The reckoning is here. And with it, the rising.

We stand on the precipice of the greatest awakening in human history. The veil is being lifted. The hidden hands that have controlled nations, siphoned resources and dictated reality are being exposed. The illusion is shattering and we are left staring into the raw, unfiltered truth: we have been ruled, not represented. We have been deceived, not educated. We have been poisoned, not nourished. We have been enslaved, not free.

Some may struggle coming to grips with over a century stolen from us.  
The theft has been total. They stole our money through manipulated markets, illegal taxation, and an economic system designed to keep the masses in debt while a select few printed infinite wealth for themselves. They stole our health, pushing pharmaceuticals over natural medicine, feeding us toxic food and silencing those who dared to reveal the truth about disease, healing and the miraculous capabilities of the human body. They stole our history, rewriting it to serve their control, erasing the brilliance of past civilizations, hiding discoveries that could have revolutionized our understanding of who we are and where we come from.

They stole the very fabric of reality from beneath our feet.

We don't know our true history because they burned it. We don't know our true power because they buried it. We don't know what we’re capable of because they made sure we never saw the blueprint.

The Breaking Point
But now, the cracks are irreparable. The illusion is unsustainable. The truth is spilling out in every direction—fraudulent wars, stolen elections, false flags, engineered societal collapse, decades of human suffering caused not by fate, but by design. And the people are finally seeing it.

The people who once scoffed at the idea of a corrupt elite rigging the system in their favor are now seeing their bank accounts drained, their freedoms eroded, their children indoctrinated. They are watching as those in power hoard resources, live without consequences and mock those who suffer under the weight of their policies.

And now, something is stirring.

An ancient, primal force within us—the same force that carved civilization from the wilderness, that built cathedrals, crossed oceans and stormed the beaches of Normandy—is reawakening. It is the recognition that we are not meant to be cattle in their system. We are the architects of the future.

Where We Could Go—And How Quickly We Could Get There
Imagine, for a moment, what would happen if we took back what was stolen. If we reclaimed our health, our wealth, our knowledge. If we shattered the lies and embraced the truth.

Imagine free energy—technology that has existed for decades but was buried to keep us dependent on their oil, their power grids, their rationing of resources. Imagine healing without hospitals—medical advancements that can regenerate tissue, eliminate disease and extend human lifespan, already discovered, already possible, yet suppressed to keep the pharmaceutical industry bloated with profit.

Imagine an education system that actually educates—a system that teaches the truth of history, the art of critical thinking, the power of self-sufficiency. Imagine a world where children are not programmed for obedience, but trained to become free and sovereign beings.

We could have all of this. We could have it quickly. But first, we must break the chains.

The first step in recovery is acknowledgment. We are at the collective moment where the drunkard stands in the wreckage of his life and admits, for the first time, 'I have a problem'. We are that nation. We are that world. We see now what has been done to us and we cannot unsee it.

And now, we must act.

This is why American Made has created D.O.G.A.—The Department of Government Accountability. Because we are done asking for justice. We are done waiting for their courts, their committees, their rigged systems to clean up their own corruption. The people will hold them accountable. The people will demand the receipts. And the people will ensure that every last one of them is exposed, prosecuted and removed from the levers of power.

The Greatest Awakening in History
Make no mistake—what is happening now is not a political shift. It is not a moment. It is an epochal transformation, a civilizational rebirth. The old world is dying, gasping its last breath in the corridors of Washington, in the boardrooms of billionaires, in the crumbling towers of media propaganda.

And in its place, something magnificent is emerging. A world of sovereignty. A world where power is returned to the people. A world where innovation is no longer stifled, but unleashed. A world where justice is restored, where families thrive, where the next generation is not enslaved, but empowered.

This is not wishful thinking. This is not a dream. This is the natural order of things and it is ours for the taking.

The Reckoning and The Rising
The storm is here, the tide has turned,
The people rise, the fire burns.
No longer slaves, no longer chained,
No longer silent, nor restrained.
For too long, thieves have ruled the land,
With bloodstained ink and sleight of hand.
They sold our birthright, lined their gold,
And mocked the truth that once was told.
But hear the cry, the rebel's sound,
It quakes the earth, it shakes the ground.
The wolf wakes, the eagle screams,
The flag still flies, it still redeems.
We call for justice, swift and sure,
The reckoning, the purge, the cure.
Treason's price must now be paid,
For those who sold, deceived, betrayed.
No party claims the people's might,
For left and right are both in flight.
Two wings of the same dark bird,
But we have seen, we have heard.
No longer fooled by hollow words,
By twisted tongues and lies absurd.
We rise as one, the free, the bold,
To break their chains, reclaim our hold.
We are the storm, the flood, the flame,
And you who've played your wicked game—
Your time is up, your day is done,
The reckoning the rising—one.

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