Odds to Beat

Up and through.  I find myself here enjoying a Diet Coke with Vanilla.  I see malady, but concentrate on positivity.  Past yesterdays play every day to see the vicnity energy similarities.  I do not wish do be cruelty.  I am just responding to the nasty in you, and finding a way to right it.  All the brutality.  How can you all live and work that way?  You are absurd, insane, and dirty.  Rage at me, why?  Where does it get you in your life?  How educated can you be when you are as brain damaged as you are, and worse every day.  Perpetradors want me to mention their name.  When necessary, I will, but not today.  I move and I do not review.  I will deal with the environment I am in.  I take three, in my mind, and move through the lessons of the day.  The trauma is intense, but I try.  It will not be that way for you ladies.  It will get worse every day.  Only God Knows Why.