Restart My Machine

Orion displays the strength of the sky to remain constant around me. I feel that that constellation houses me, emotionally, as he makes up his own mind about me. I can't stop for people who just WILL NOT keep up. Evolution revolution and constant false victims on tv. Once the resources are gone, what are you going to count on? I sit as a battery for it all, but my time is through soon enough. Jet Li inside of me after me watching his WHITE SERPANT/ Buddhist movie with mercy. He began his rattling of my bones in Muncie, IN. He is transfixed by tragedy, but only mine on tv. He is a merciless master and a public disaster. Maybe a time is rising for him to speak on the reality of women in China, only. Female/ male pornography again and again. Sweet solitude has me losing his "friend moment" again and again. He now sees the reality of the keys tapped by me daily and the sun rising the next day. I am deathy alive; comas, I have survived 3. Time reset is in my chest and bullets just reflect the correct of all society in reverse. I am the Crouching Tiger and he is the dragon in hiding. Not Vietnamese, he is CHINESE disease. I see the actual reality and then he pummels me intellectually. He now sees the rage, evil, and pornography of Buddhist males. I am perfect with that because they are all going to jail. They can sort it out IN THE WASH.