Sunday, June 2, 2013

Pieces of Me

The macabre is coming through today. It is a way for a being to be completely outside of society, because it will never be accepted except in Paris (Paeree). My way it is demonic because I am the killing of innocence, matter, and creativity. I have an adorable and loving way to be every day. I can be gentle to the most vicious of Rotweillers and St. Bernards. You all have qualities of evil to be evaluted by a conscious or unconscious heart. Macabre is an artistry that emminates RAGE to infinity at an entity. Stop pointing it at me. I know that there are pieces of me out there. My difference of memory in trauma leaves my dead bodies behind to be viciously pounced upon or dehumanized. I became aware of that more recently, after my most vious attack, for months, by all police on this continent. I know who you are when I see you guys. I just walk away. Some jail personel will be able to be the cruel that is the school that I need around me. Sunlight is too much. I must just be a bit shy and not lie. They will do the right thing eventually, I believe. I am the voice inside your head bringing COMEDY to all you see. Is that a gift to a BABY GORILLA like he? I met you across 4 lanes of traffic on Joe Biden speech day. I brought you back to my cell and rocked you into a subhuman state of bliss, ease, and gentle. I know that you are about 5'5", from Pillsbury rich nation, and active SK nation. All around you were gorilla crew. I lift a pack for all of you today. I kept you away from MORMON nation by jokingly reading The BOOK OF MORON that day to your others next to me. Joe Biden KKK, Nazi parlor shout, let it all out. On the night I was attacked by PV crew and police, he was hung outside HCMC. I saw him DEAD, on a gurnee with the death row restraints on and a hangin man's "cape" on his head. His dead body is still in the Medical Examiner's Morgue next to HCMC. The rest of him functions in DC. Enough said.

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