Similar to Inception movie and The Matrix movie programs are all around us in this well architected simulation running through or mental energy entirely and this mental energy is giving rise to people around us that are manifestation of these programs as characters in this dreamworld. You could also compare them to characters in the Jumanji movie video game system in which players are trapped only to meet humans and animals who repeat certain actions, ways of speaking, specific behaviors and body movements robotically in a pre-programmed way and are not real people at all but crafted out of Artificial Intelligence in the virtual world that we all feel trapped inside of currently.
Several laws contain us within this structural virtual reality show aided by our governments, law firms, technology and science, market forces and our own thought process that is affected by various media and people that surround us since our fictitious birth. We have uncertainity around us - the system is crumbling and it is far from stable, yet we crave stability - for the Matrix to be reset or reloaded, with a few tweaks, maybe more vegan food, that is all. We live a lie.
The way the Matrix or simulation system of our typical society works is that we are ordinarily presented with images, videos, books or literature that either glorify or make us insensitive to crimes, lustful and abnormal behavior.
We discover by experience of meditation and mindfulness that our thoughts are manufacturing our life story and various characters in this simulation, just like buildings, people, roads, highways, forests, seas, galaxies all come rolling out of the computer program, appearing to be infinite but actually fractally encoded virtual reality. Last night I was transported to alternate dimension in which I was quizzed about fractals and given a hint that 'Donald Trump' (who is Devil) is not real, and asked to think about 'how can it be possible that a person such as that could be elected as President of USA?' I was also taken through dusty corridors of India with a poster of Michael Jackson 'Thriller' Wembley performance which I had never seen before but googled only this morning to be the same image. While in dream it was confirmed upon viewing that poster that he was Iazel or Azazel (demon of death) as I could see him dancing next to me through the corridor singing about germs (Coronavirus in India), and his hidden curved scorpion tail pointed upwards behind him visible to me in that picture.