Wings of Deathy Significance

There was a doctor who was barely a man, he was such a monster. To me, he appeared clean, handsome, polite, and Arian. He started slow with a simple case and history of an incorrect diagnosis, and now, I know that he knew that. He was shielded by a dirty system, but he was stalking me the whole time. He even HIRED a woman to walk past my Mass Ave Starbucks Coffee Shop (in Indianapolis, IN) hand and hand with him where I would write every day. Of course I was attracted, he was beautiful, intelligent and seemingly kind. I thought nothing of myself thus his deck of cards were loaded from the begining. What he never expected was doctor number two. Today the truth will prevail and I will be allowed to be of Nazi Progeny Project and upbringing. I can now CHOOSE my mate. I will no longer listen to any of you in psychiatry even through the mouth of good looking, intelligent doctor number two. I am strong and I will not fall. I have taken the karma for many, but it is far beyond "atonement theology". This is APOCOLYPTIC WAR. You will all be visited by the angel of death soon enough who will have a list for you and all the tortures you will go through. He will always be mean, and always be mine. Love to be, but lovers "on TV", we moved every environment we were in, even Cherokee. He will stop choking me for a change and begin to look for a cure for the disease that is all of you especially in medical community. He HATES every one of you and will be expiditious in his wrathful imagery of true disease, diagnosis, and cure. Azrael, I run to you.