Enemy on LSD

There is the air of LSD. I know I am not what you are. I am me. I will not sprout prophecy. You are all on LSD around me. I pick it up and I ground all beings and material matter. Mentally ill are all of you for taking hallucinagens continuously. I out think all of you on any day. Jeff you are about to be taken away. No fame and fortune for you. No more drugs especially hallucinogens. The vapors in your mind are not kind. You are all a part of a set up factory. I now know Mormons were a whole group, worldwide that did PCP and then LSD around me. It blurs my vision a bit, but I make do. There are so many things, but this will not be Lord of the Rings. Lights are on the battlefield, and you will all know cruelty for real. Your methods have been brutal, and you would claim Platonian every day. Their is no academic approach to get away from the reality of your guilt every day. All nations will feel for an eternity the pain, shame, and fear for their brutality. I understand and I just work for a place of peace. Monsters like you will be put on tv. I have knowing and prime number all over me. Maybe there is a man who can share my attitude with the world, and be proud of me for doing it all by myself. The guards come for me. Roman diversity. Angels of the House of Jerimial are the Roman Warriorship. They turned and gazed and then I appeared. They could not hear, but did see my handling of adversity. I stop by energetically to say hi, but never did verbalize. I am 41 and I own no gun. I was 3 to 8 as they did see. They recorded my adversity. Come for me is THEM. I move in the shit and handle it. I would love release from hell, but I do not want to end up in a cell. It did not end up well. I sort of believe, nothing up my sleeve. Minstrels mind me and Robin Hood was always just a theif. My reputation was the stolen thing. They will find you and slit your throat. You are a gremilin, a bird, and a goat. Heroine I would like to be. I cannot believe, but now I try. I will look you in the eye and SCREAM in pain. I have been infinity, and everyone enjoys my pain. How do you live with that every day? I eat to know that I breathe. It could be so much worse, but the shame is almost blinding me.