I'm walking
with the sun
on my back
and looking for
some gentleness
lost through my hair.
I found a drug
behind the iris
which lets me talk
with you.
I'm suddenly
a piece of
fresh meat,
a bacon
which lights up
along with the
white threads
which you place
under your ear.
I have never
slept better
until I met you.
I'm not scared
anymore
at any opening
door ...
I feel safe
in your arms
which let me fly.
)
Bacon makes everything better ;p
I am just teasing
The first part though <33
Nice poem @maylenasland
For me, it felt like the underlying feeling behind the words and imagery of the poem was one of comfort. The sun on the back and the gentleness through the hair, were two strong images that gave me that feeling.
Thanks for the good vibes 🙂
The people doing V2K with remote neural monitoring want me to believe this lady @battleaxe is an operator. She is involved deeply with her group and @fyrstikken . Her discord is Battleaxe#1003. I cant prove she is the one directly doing the V2K and RNM. Doing it requires more than one person at the least. It cant be done alone. She cant prove she is not one of the ones doing it. I was drugged in my home covertly, it ended badly. They have tried to kill me and are still trying to kill me. I bet nobody does anything at all. Ask @battleaxe to prove it. I bet she wont. They want me to believe the V2K and RNM in me is being broadcast from her location. And what the fuck is "HOMELAND SECURITY" doing about this shit? I think stumbling over their own dicks maybe? Just like they did and are doing with the Havana Syndrome https://ecency.com/fyrstikken/@fairandbalanced/i-am-the-only-motherfucker-on-the-internet-pointing-to-a-direct-source-for-voice-to-skull-electronic-terrorism
