I live in the most boring town in Great Britain. This town is where close knitted families are all linked together. Except ours. We have never been accepted around these parts. We don't bond very well with anyone. Behind all these secret plots against our family, there is one sure fact. That fact happens to be Prejudice. This is a secret form of political motivation. They always seem to come up with hairbrained scams, to get our family hooked on their false promises. Even their so-called Social Inclusion programs don't work very well.
What I really need to do is shut off access, and close off pathways to our family. I need to do a lot more boycotting, of everything that came before. I should stop trusting the so-called promises, of those in higher power. I also need to stop exposing my little faults, to the tiny-minded town-folk around here. The more I stop giving everybody around here a chance to get to know me, the better it will be for me in the future. This is the biggest problem I always seem to face everyday. They all appear to be constantly in my face. If I wear a Cradle Of Filth t-shirt, you can guarantee they'll wear one too. This is for them, just to get around me for information. But they will never reach my hands and lands, unless they make proper effort.
I have also noticed something else perculiar about society. Whenever I use words, they don't seem to slot into the smaller picture of society. Imagine being nice to someone. They suddenly don't want you to be nice to them. They wanted you to be nasty instead. So, the game rules get changed by neurotypes. What they do is distort the image of you, or what you've said or not stated. They also have their own disability too. But they all cannot see it clearly. This is because they've become part of the world machine system.
What I really need to do is shut off access, and close off pathways to our family. I need to do a lot more boycotting, of everything that came before. I should stop trusting the so-called promises, of those in higher power. I also need to stop exposing my little faults, to the tiny-minded town-folk around here. The more I stop giving everybody around here a chance to get to know me, the better it will be for me in the future. This is the biggest problem I always seem to face everyday. They all appear to be constantly in my face. If I wear a Cradle Of Filth t-shirt, you can guarantee they'll wear one too. This is for them, just to get around me for information. But they will never reach my hands and lands, unless they make proper effort.
I have also noticed something else perculiar about society. Whenever I use words, they don't seem to slot into the smaller picture of society. Imagine being nice to someone. They suddenly don't want you to be nice to them. They wanted you to be nasty instead. So, the game rules get changed by neurotypes. What they do is distort the image of you, or what you've said or not stated. They also have their own disability too. But they all cannot see it clearly. This is because they've become part of the world machine system.
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