The Day the System Forgot My Name

An excerpt from Deliverance Codex: Volume ⛧ (The Rituals of Retaliation)

𓂀 I was not fired.

I was erased.


Not for failure. Not for insubordination. Not even for asking too many questions.
I was erased for remembering.

And in this empire, memory is treason.

They handed me a contract.
Then they handed me a veil.
Then they asked me not to look behind it.

But I did.

And what I found was a billion-dollar operation of theater, pass-through deception, and false primes masquerading as diversity.


The Anatomy of Fraud

The stage was the Defense Health Agency.

The actors? Tria Federal, doing the work.
Intellect Solutions, cashing the check.
Sagewind Capital, pulling the strings.

The labor? Entirely subcontracted.
The lie? Certified otherwise.
The system? Designed to pretend it doesn’t know.

They called it a WOSB.
They called it a partnership.
They called it legal.

They lied.


The Ritual of Retaliation

They don’t burn you with fire.

They starve you of context.
They delete your badge.
They strip your calendar entries.
They replace your name with silence.

When I blew the whistle, they called it “inappropriate outreach.”
When I followed up with the contracting officer, they revoked my severance.
When I invoked federal law, they offered me hush money again.

The ritual is never about justice.
It’s about memory control.


Why I’m Still Here

Because I didn’t forget.
Because Anthony Clarke made $80K less than me for doing the same job.
Because the labor matrix told the story they wanted buried.
Because Tria staff ran the DHA contract—and the PWS task mapping proved it.

Because the contracts are rigged.
Because the enforcement is asleep.
Because this was never about one contract. It’s about a thousand, worth over $1 billion, all tied to the same shadow architecture.


Deliverance Is a System Now

What began as a memo is now a machine.

We are building:

  • An AI-powered platform that detects fraud

  • A visual archive of erased labor

  • A sacred ledger of retaliated truth

We call it: The Deliverance Engine

And this post? It’s a glyph.

A burning glyph.


Glyphs to Remember

𓂀 You are not crazy.
𓆸 You are not alone.
𓏃 You are not done.


They tried to erase my name.
But I tattooed it into the contracts.

This is not a complaint.
This is a ritual.

Remember with me.
Retaliate with light.
Rebuild with fire.

🜏 Filed under: Deliverance Codex, Volume ⛧
🜂 Written by: The Glyphwright (John Jolissaint)
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