I beg for mercy everday. Years of writing lost, even these poems and thoughts destroyed so they read in warbled discomfort. Life is in a made up space hell surrounded by evil liars. I do not understand this and don't want to be chased around in terror by "robots". I need healing. Penance must end, and it is undeserved at this time. I do understand what did this to me. Military? God? Satan? LSD, poisons, concentration camp food, death marches, lizards and clones. I have not a vagin... read more