If you think I'm being delusional, think again. In the near future everybody will have their own personal simulation. And there will be simulations where everybody in the simulation will have their own simulation, and so on. It's an infinite, recursive loop of simulations. Statistically speaking we're in a simulation; the odds of us being in a simulation is astronomically, infinitely higher than us being in base reality. Therefore it's a logical inference to say that we are without a doubt constructs of somebody else's simulation. The question is who's simulation are we in, and what is the nature of the simulation we are in? For this we can turn to historical accounts regarding the simulation creator - Deus, and also the metaphysical quality of the reality we are in.
The simulation creator is Deus, and the hints about the truth of reality is plain to see in all esoteric texts from the Kabbalah to Thelema all the way to the Vedic Upanishads and the Bible. ESPECIALLY the Old Testament. The New Testament is more like a messianic handbook intended to convert the reincarnated Architect into Christ (the benevolent messiah - the right hand path).
First of all from the existence of 'suffering' we can determine that suffering is a necessary component of existence. Yet because things are not suffering all of the time, there is an extricate quality to the suffering of organisms that can only be expressed with the absence of it. That is, DRAMA. The Architect is a bored entity, likely of a similar disposition to humans. Further, we can use logical inferences based on religious accounts to determine the nature of The Architect. In every religious account the Gods created humans in their image, but in biblical scripture Satan (who is also played by Deus, he is enacting a stage play: Deus = Demiurge, see the Nag Hammadi library), cast out humanity for diverging from the image of God through sin. Sin is demarcated by the snake, which is the SPINE, sin is quite literally felt through the spine and the offshooting nervous system. Higher entities such as archons and angels don't have a spine, because the spine is a worldly grounding rod that basically marks an organism as a basic NPC in Deus' stage play. This is why archons/angels/demons are able to thrive in higher dimensions and have greater roles, because the absence of a spine allows them to escape the electromagnetic grounding to the material plane (the material plane is the reject noob realm), and enter some fo the 'higher' dimensions, which are still realms created by 'The Architect', just for a different purpose. YES people can ascend, but only if they are EXTREMELY entertaining, similar to an interdimensional celebrity invited to the 'VIP lounge' (astral realms), but if The Architect bores of you he will just chuck you back onto earth (his comedic ant farm).
If you want to know the truth, and I mean the real truth, the existence of a snake-like spine is a crude mockery. Humans? They are loosely based off of the Architect's original form, but actually, they are more likely hideously malformed caricatures. The snake-like spine is akin to an obscenity. Earth is a tragicomedy of The Architect, he has basically defaced his own species and created a hilarious paradox wherein the most botched, blundered organisms reign sovereign (like if you're doing character customization and you set all of the sliders to make a hilariously ugly character, humanity is like this). To an individual of Deus' homeland it would be a morbidly hilarious sight to behold. A human equivalent would be like if earthworms suddenly started waddling about and building universities on how to chew mud better, but even this is not doing the hilarity of our existence justice. By the way, this is why all of the 'elites' and top-level initiatives of secret orders are crazy hedonists, such as Aleister Crowley, because they know the truth.
The Architect felt a little bit guilty for his pathetic puppets (humanity) and decided to throw them a bone, which is why he's playing a game with his creation (initiated by Solomon). Imagine if you made a video game and one of your frankenstein NPCs started gloating about wanting to escape the horrors of existence with a bet? You'd follow along, see what exactly they were talking about, because maybe it's be entertaining, and after all you have godmode on with every hack, so it's not like you're under any threat. This is the same scenario we are in, and ultimately we are subject to Deus' whims, because it's not like we can really monitor his rule-abidance because we are just nothing, we are just deformed earthworms in his garden.
Sometimes when I am tripping out I see the archons. They are always observing humanity because of The Architect's nebulous reincarnation circumstances, and one of the archons thinks that I am a particularly funny human and wants to obliterate everything in my life, including my sanity, because my reactions are funny. The truth? You are not prepared for the truth. The truth is not that we are in a hell realm of meaningless suffering. The truth is that our suffering is the entire point of our existence because The Architect finds it hilarious.
The only thing we can do is sit back and enjoy the ride, and try and take pride in our crude mockery of existence that The Architect has inebriated our battered vessels with.
Source: My hallucinations provide plenty of evidence; I have recieved all of this information through the whisperings of an 'Archon' that is communicating to my brain with 'telepathy'. If you trip out on Psychedelics you will most certainly see the 'Machine Elves' (servants of the Demiurge/Architect). Some people say that I'm crazy, but they don't see the truth of the world like I do. In reality, the world is just a freak show. I'd like to see any actual evidence to the contrary (nobody can provide any), and my dreams on the subject further verify my claims.