Your Evil Is Exposed

I find a line to walk. My defensive end is collusion delusion, and just plain poor at his job. I do not scream. I work harder and I see something off in the distance. I will not be stuck here, and you, dear sir, will not be either. I find the white male in need and make him an idea of steed. From there he must prepare and extricate himself from his bondage situations. Slavery for me, lack of bravery for you. I become the moon you explode on impact. You are the satellite I carry as being Gaia, mother earth. Play the lute and see the centaur in the trees. His name is Kris. Separate and see the demonry. Centaur weave a web actually, and bondage boy find a tune that is binary thus electronically healing in the brain. Stop being insane, and be effective, and direct with me. Let's talk of HIGH TEA in Victoria, VANCOUVER on my 22 (golden) birthday. Let's speak of the trees in the hills of Jamaica and about how much coral is really at their shores. Treat me as an academic, well traveled, and interesting entity, not just someone you want to go to bed with. It is nice to feel attractive, but this type of sexual attention is unearthly. It starts as a sort of sweet and quickly moves to the violence of my brother Pete on Oahu. Everyone has responsibility for how they have approached me sexually, and the lack of respect to complete sexual sadism in the day to day. I have never just put this in print because you all send me, telepathically, that I am nothing and this is not real. No one has ever touched me inappropriately. Rape never happened. People don't want my energy. Well I now know the reality. I am living in a transient zone, where I sleep alone, but not because the neighborhood is so werewolfy. Everyone is holding down nuclear "passion." The reality is that I must rush the cusp and come into my time of everything based in the reality of royal countainance. How about just sitting with me and doing some innocent telepathy. Touch stay away. Just be your designed position today. Social work. It is the time for you as a class to burn in hell. You will all end up in a cell soon enough. Forever you have made it difficult for me to be housed, but now there are creatures who cannot see, and they no longer blame me. Your evil is exposed.