Sometimes I can feel the brilliance energy of the stars that burn into the sky, three stars that triangular into god. When Miraculous humans find me they enter into the triangle, god speaks through us all, blessed sensation is this lift of the hearts that connect into one.

A hunger indeed is a hungry tiger in need, Wait! An indenture in my soul speaks in desire, so its an incrementation from Mammalia Justice League , for punishment in this in intolerable  act we are served to  read 3 years of children's rhymes, only on rice milk and Nut loaf.

Crying of insanity, stop this un-nationality, there's a   monstrous attack on  the poor, injection with the stick of death, to whom this disease has spread killing the innocent, with every death releases a ripple out to our nations into every soul, why am I depressed they say, why am I empty they ask? Because Fascism is ****** us ALL!  Do you dare open your ears to allow  the screams of the Congo's surge into your veins? To  feel the tears of the children  burn into your flesh? To see the truth. Happy Halloween..