Explaining Conceptual Cerebral Anatomy

There is a chair open in vicinity.  It may hold you.  I cannot see.  My hemispheres were completely split by an ax at birth and separated from the brain stem.  It is all an analogy for me getting overwhelmed by hierarchical entities in my midst.  I deal with that which I know, or strangers.  If I work, through writing with an entity with no response, it happens too.  The maladies of brain are not really real as we see.  The body represents the wholeness of soul.  Your bodies are not real like an anatomy book which is witchery (complexified to the point of schitzophrenic) knowledge of physical body.  My doctors have always existed.  If warned before hand, all entities will appear to me.  If not introduced properly, my brother appears as a completely different man.  I feel like there is a healing through the breakdown of my cerebral THEORIES in the world.  My consciousness is becoming more in line with a society that is so demented towards me.  There is so much evidence, but no more.  For me, always, from this point on, fatwah is the reality, even cerebrally, if you speak about me at all.  You are all freakish, demented, cruel liars.  Those beings that excepted that from day one are those I can hope to establish truly loving relationships with.  It is so cool being a girl who brings a man to humanity for a few minutes as he then slips back, even more, into his demonic self.  Demon just means, that which is evil and that which enjoys evil on God and his heavenly ones.  I believe in Earthly beings fighting it out for domination of this realm and possibly creation of other realms.  My words are just an imagery to find a communication with SOUL.  If you hear DEMONIC and look in the mirror properly, you will know that THAT is your real diagnosis.  Fight for me here and the heavenly GENERALS may come through you to deliver divine acts of God one day.