I know enough to know that I know nothing

I can keep silent no longer.

I know it sounds crazy. Listen, I know how crazy it sounds. Believe me, I know.

But I also know it's true.

They're here. They've been here for years. Their propaganda is everywhere. There is no aspect of our lives they do not have influence. They are everywhere and completely invisible.

But I know they're there. They're here. And now that I know I can keep silent no longer. Now that I know I must fight them.

I'm not alone. Someone, perhaps several someone's have been feeding me clues. Somebody woke me up with a kiss of information.

Who is Miss Anonymous? Who is Bill Fisherman? Lee Station? Allies of one sort or another.

I don't have all the answers, but I know enough to take responsibility for this knowledge. I have to tell others. I have to tell the horrible truth, even though I know it sounds crazy.
Believe me, I know.