**Disclosure Day – Or PSYOP Day**

 

Has Steven Spielberg been used – yet again, as a conduit for a ‘Disclosure Day’ that has nothing to do with alien life, attacks, or interference, but everything to do with diverting our eyes and minds towards the unimaginable, while the levers of power put final plans in place to imprison the whole population of the world inside ‘the global village’ where ‘No1’ makes every decision for us

 

 

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We were promised disclosure, the truth brought into sight,
Instead we’re fed strange fragments in the dead of every night.

Files Presidents can’t open, sealed beyond their hands,
Hidden by ‘The Few’ who rule from shadowed lands.

Bodies from recovered craft, they whisper, stored away,
Evidence of other worlds they swear will never see the day.

Human hybrids, secret schemes, forbidden lines crossed through,
Questions multiply each hour, while answers stray from view.

Egg-shaped objects hanging still, where time itself runs slow,
Minutes stretching into hours, where no natural laws can go.

Witnesses come forward, yet the gatekeepers remain,
Pouring doubt on every voice, while tightening every chain.

A silent war is raging far behind the public screen,
Between those seeking daylight and the powers in-between.

Is it truth or is it theatre, the grandest psyop spun?
A labyrinth of lies designed to blind us, one by one.

Extra-terrestrial traces, inter-dimensional signs,
Pieces of a greater picture hidden deep between the lines.

Every thread they fear we’ll pull, every file they’ll defend,
Points toward a secret they will carry to the end.

And what of all the movies that conditioned us for years?
Planting seeds within our minds and watering our fears.

Was Spielberg just a messenger, a conduit once more,
Preparing us to face a truth – unlike the tales before?

Not invasion from the heavens, not attacks from distant stars,
But prison walls constructed – through technology and scars.

While all eyes watch the spectacle and chase the latest clue,
The architects of power build a world entirely new.

A global village rising where dissent is swept aside,
Where every thought is monitored and nowhere left to hide.

One hand upon the levers, one voice above the rest,
Deciding who may prosper – and determining the blessed.

Who shall live and who shall serve, who’ll vanish from the page,
Reduced to bio-machines inside a gilded cage.

Neither fully dead nor living, bound from birth until the grave,
Conditioned into servitude and taught they should behave.

For the elite’s perverted needs, and their ever-growing throne,
While billions trade their freedom for a safety not their own.

So cut through all the noise before the final curtain falls,
Before the locks are fastened tight upon invisible walls.

Because the truth they’re hiding isn’t only in the sky,
It’s who controls tomorrow — and the reason why.

 

Copyright © Peter Moring  2026

 

We were promised disclosure.

What we’re getting instead is something a lot stranger.

We need to cut through the noise — because what is laid out for our future is hard to stop thinking about.

Files the President himself reportedly can’t access. About breeding human hybrids from alien species/Non-human bodies found in recovered UFO craft.

The Egg-shaped objects and reports of time behaving differently around them.

And a quiet war between the people pushing for disclosure and the people determined to keep the lid on it.

Is this real, or is it the most elaborate PSYOP we’ve ever been kettled into?

The extra-terrestrial, inter-dimensional happenings and physical evidence – everything those hiding the real files do not want pieced together.

Has Spielberg been used yet again, as a conduit for a ‘Disclosure Day’ that has nothing to do with alien life, attacks, or interference, but everything to do with diverting our eyes and minds towards the unimaginable, while the levers of power put final plans in place to imprison the whole population of the world inside ‘the global village’ where ‘No1’ makes every decision for us, including whether We live, Die or Serve as a bio-mechanical-machine, neither Alive nor Dead as We know it, but slaving from birth-to-death as ‘playthings’ for the perverted Elite of ‘The New World Order’ – As He has done through his whole career?

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The Few ….

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The Few conspire in shadows deep,
With whispered vows they vow to keep.
Their schemes are hidden, sharp, refined,
To fracture families, hearts, and minds.

Divide and conquer—ancient art,
To prize the world and tear apart.
They’ve gained a tool, both vast and strange,
A DNA Bank to rearrange.

With codes of blood, the secrets lie,
Of lineage traced, of truth or lie.
A costly search, yet some will pay,
For proof to show, for love’s decay.

A child may seek the father’s name,
To test the bond, to shift the blame.
Yet fatherhood is more than seed,
It blooms in care, in daily deed.

A cruel show once, on TV aired,
Where human pain was cheaply shared.
A banker smiled while families broke,
Each test a lash, each word a yoke.

And spiteful youth, with money near,
May buy the truths they should not hear.
A parent shamed, a home undone,
A war within, that few have won.

But worse, the rogues with hearts of coal,
Could blackmail life, could damn the soul.
A secret loosed, a weapon made,
A trust betrayed, a love decayed.

TheFew will dress this gift as kind,
A cure for sickness, peace of mind.
They claim it heals, they claim it saves,
Yet dig instead a field of graves.

For who can guard the strands we keep,
When Few awake and rest still sleep?
Their baby steps, their creeping plan,
To bind the beast, to cage the clan.

So question what they sell as sweet,
Beware the prize that tastes of deceit.
For none so blind as those who say,
The Few are gone, or lost their way.

Copyright © Ven Bunce  2025
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