Blood Red Carpet

Melted in the background of the forefront of my mind Thinking about all of the thoughts I've left far behind Now everything within my head seems so very intertwined The asterisk by the questions of answers I'll never find Interference is what confuses my once solid mental state Fear is the illusion that my enemies illustrate Unbalanced in tortured abuses that echo and reverberate Evidence seems inconclusive but not open for debate Inhumane acts to humanity just a subject to be tested Mind raped in profanity every part they have molested Actions of complete insanity why was I even selected The power of my anatomy has been tortured and arrested V2K, silent sound, no touch torture, gang stalked target How to fight those who always walk on Blood Red Carpet bmdavey@10/6/24