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Desperate Measures

I repeatedly said NO to becoming a circle member On several different occasions as I can remember The things that are done are really not such a secret Harvest, harness, control who's targeted as a threat Wanting nothing of the cult, coven, or secret society Stalked, alone, isolated with paranoia and anxiety Taunting me with fear, so I would not tell everyone Defaming my character, so I'm not trusted by anyone Sending in familiar spirits to start a fight of some kind Chaos and drama was a norm, so I paid it no mind Videos and pictures taking for planned out schemes Used to hurt me and create things not as they seem I saw through the all the peasant type mind games Jezebel/Prince charming/witches/warlock type lames Friendly notions in public places with different clown faces Hacked my devices, tracking my location; became court cases Paid gang stalkers, but some now questioning their reason Learning the truth caused plans to fail; some going to prison Alive and standing strong without help and on my own The facade of strength in numbers; cliche well known Time to return everything stolen; clear up the orchestrated lies Spiritually and physically death attempts; no need to apologize I was born to love, live and create freely to enjoy a desired life No stress, hate, fear, or to be imprisoned or enslaved in strife.

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