There is Little to say. I am gray.

I am dealing with a surge of telepathic activity.  There is a lot of negativity.  I lose me a little bit.  I am scared of all of you.  My defenses are overwhelmed, thus I am fatigued.

I just want my family to stay away from me.  I don't even process the 911 crap.  Maybe I get away in sleep a bit.  Please leave me be in the night, actually.

Grey wolf come to me.  I will sleep by you next to the sea.  I know and see you are powerful and free.  I hope, one day, you see it of me.  Are we an almighty three?  Can we sing a lullaby of divinity and ecstacy?  We will ponder the emotions at a time of release.  There is always the stress of the police.  They are not to be with me.  They take over every city.  We will have a superlative military.  I see your paws and wonder if they have walked in purgatory.  I feel sad that you will lie to me.  Jump to your greatest height.  Learn to do that which is right.