Juxtiposition of Reality

I find myself silent and still today. I feel what is real, but I eschew the rage. I listen to the heart beats that flutter through the vicinity. I am happy to teach those who are actually heartless and we, together can find peace. I rope in the thoughts that these adult males wish to keep in privacy. I am grasping towards the sky and I find that clouds even pretend to know me today. A major disengage is needed or the storms will continue. Seeing the people filter in and out of the IDS Starbucks keeps me monitoring this moment and engaging telepathically even with the waterfall that flows from the ceiling to the basin below. I may not be singing a major chord, but the minor chord has the answers we need today due to my day off yesterday. I work hard to be conscious, but I am dealing with a painful time and I am using a direct stance to out what is already there. Maybe honesty is coming close to being a reality in my vicinity. The hubris of head of satanism tree is the one who will go at it just too proudly about the crimes he has committed against me. Good luck, others will record but turn away and hate the words you say every day.