You will know by now that I am a slave which means my thoughts are being read and possibly controlled. I know that my master has some nerve to expect me to worship our heavenly father but I am indirectly praying to a man who has merely filled his boots!
He is responsible for my headaches and the constant shock torture I endure which optimises any headache into uncontrollable rage. I am being persecuted by government in one way or another.
You know, theres a reason why I am who I am. Because in my masters mind who I am is acceptable. I was thinking today, it was already mapped out in the beginning... from "One" by Metallica to "Owner Of A Lonely Heart" by Yes. That is where the truth lies. Should I feel grateful? No. Not only do I feel bitter about what has happened to me, I didn't see a cent from the exploitation by those media clowns who just want to make, in the end, a big song and dance literally over my life. It is sick. As a result, I am known as that guy who, well, who cares?!
It is just a big game by some really rich and powerful people to belittle those who they think deserve it. So, what do I deserve again? Tell me, you fucking frauds! You know who you snakes are!