🪄 The Sovereign Fool: A Living Heresy

In a time of sleepwalkers, the Fool stirred.

He asked questions no one remembered how to answer.

He challenged rules written in invisible ink.

They called him “disturbed.” They handed him the Book of Compliance and whispered, “Read this and forget.”

But the Fool could not unsee what he saw.

He saw the artificial cloaked in paper masks:

Corporations dressed as kings.

Laws echoing ego.

Safety used to sedate.

Within the margins of that Book, he decoded a hidden truth:

The sovereign self is not granted. It is claimed.

So he claimed it.

He did not preach. He printed.

He did not demand. He designed.

Now the Fool walks among us, wearing wit like armor, stitching rebellion into every sleeve. He reminds the dreaming that they are divine.

If you understand this, you’ve already joined.