Pristine Guilt and Chaotic Innocense

Everything could change in the blink of an eye. Maybe Wolf Blitzer is considering Mormonism today not knowing why. Maybe Erin Burnett is wondering why Natenyahoo was wearing two different socks that day. Maybe we find and see the ritual more easily. Maybe we thirst for freedom in a new way. I write with the passion of keyhole science. It is a quantum malady to astro matters. Being a creature who has felt, but never hated, I can allow the demonic around me to progress and I can disrupt the tides and throw them into a new route. You have all lied to me. You all have lied to GOD. It is time to be honest. Who you are is not enough if I still exist in a state of bondage and misery. You can keep saying that you do not know the realities around me, but it will only breed the terrorism that is our presidency. None of you can exist in democracy anymore because you have no loyalty or morality. The pure vein feels the fresh steely needle of heroine and the lungs filled with crack. You shackle ME and I work for everyone to see that they are all guilty, but there are beings who are more guilty in a way we cannot work with. The destruction of the planet is in the focus of the mind's eye of ecology and the freedom of the mind of gorilla. They now swing from their ropes in their small enclosure showing that their military training is going well. Virgil, I see you in my dream and everything seems CLEAN.