they are insulted

they are insulted I call them a figment of my imagination
but what else should I call them?

figment of my imagination

I know "figment of my imagination" is insulting
but I couldn't see them in a million years
I couldn't see them if I tried

there is no forsaken

they are lost

I can't see them

I am never going to see them
they are fooling around with Davids that do not exist

mother nature does not need to listen

and father time doesn't care if he is imaginary or not

christianity

Christianity has the ability to shut you out and move on

they need to settle their arguement

we have the ability to shut them out and move on

intractable

You don't ask autistic people to grow up
either I am sick or I am not

time

time doesn't care if it is imaginary or not

this is not once a century

this is rogue

you wont let it out

you wont let it out cause it makes things difficult
you cant tell the real people from the demons anymore

How can anybody be happy?

I am serious.
I do not understand.
How can anybody be happy?

you are making it difficult

just like you think I am

what if...

What if you pull this string and the whole thing unravels?

do they?

is it?
how do you know?

what is wrong with things being important

nature is going to go south
nature is not going to listen or obey

nature will ignore

you can make lists of what can be done and what cant
draw lines in the sand
but nature is going to do what nature does
nature is going to ignore

I guess

I guess we feel too self important to let go.

they want me to be the first....

they want me to be the first schizo to do something or another
I just wish they would leave me alone

it is like this guy said

its time reversal
it is no way this guys fault
he is just keeping his head above water