I sit here at McDonald's contemplating the actions of the people and the interlocking with vicinity. There is pain in this space. I move forward to see it through. My awareness of taste adjusts with the meal that I am eating. I tend not to breathe very much when I eat here.
All are insanity because they do ineffective things over and over and expect a different result. Ritualism is literally retarded and tops today is Mr. Dick Cheney. He has satanistic deceit with a man in Hennepin County Jail tied to my apartment. Dick, it just actively says you are schitzophrenic and have been diagnosed with that malady. I guess you were stupid enough to go to Ball Memorial ER in Muncie. I am nice until it is not time to be nice anymore.
Whispers of yesterday find my ears frozen to their whims.
I move in the night to find a brave light.
Things are not what they seem and all are mean.
I deal with the dorogatory in my life and society.
Things congeal as evil comes to play.
Ultimately I fight for you to stay away.
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