you have done nothing

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Too many children have died.

Too many children have been mutilated!

Too many children are being enslaved.

This is the skeleton of an innocent child. The innocents are the true police, they have the might of the Father’s angels.

Young people have suffered.

Sarah, this is the reason I feel wrong. It is nothing that you have done (or said or shown). There is nothing anyone, or anything in the media that is in any way responsible for my state of mind. You have done nothing.

In the beginning the people were comparable in reason to the Christian Son of God and His peers. Some people were designated as saints and some people were not.

“Why are they saints and we are not?”

Your concern is valid.

The power and commander chose to not acknowledge the saints for a chosen period to time.

Some persons could not wait through the period of time chosen. They decided to “do a reign”. These persons forced others to be inferior, called themselves gods of the inferior. The “do a reign” cycle has been repeated thousands of times. I see this now in the deployment of armed agents to enslave the current generation of children. I see this in the US debt.

I feel wrong.

I am wrong. But my Mother, Rita Evelia Yusuf loves. When I was 13 (and called a man) she told the engineers of her psyche to go to hell. She took care of me and continued to try to take care of me.

Every “do a reign” creates monsters. One day you all will realize this.

The innocents are stopping the “do a reign” cycle. This stop is being enforced by our Father.

This stop is associated with me and the Pan craft. The Pan craft has been blamed forever, has been lied about FOREVER. Eternity has begun.

You have done nothing.

Lyrics
That’s all I wanted
Something special, something sacred
In your eyes
For just one moment
To be bold and naked
At your side
Sometimes I think that you’ll never
Understand me
Maybe this time is forever
Say it can be, whoa
That’s all you wanted
Something special, someone sacred
In your life
Just for one moment
To be warm and naked
At my side
Sometimes I think that you’ll never
Understand me
But something tells me together
We’d be happy, oh oh
I will be your father figure
(Oh baby)
Put your tiny hand in mine
(I’d love to)
I will be your preacher teacher
(Be your daddy)
Anything you have in mind
(It would make me)
I will be your father figure
(Very happy)
I have had enough of crime
(Please let me)
I will be the one who loves you
‘Til the end of time
That’s all I wanted
But sometimes love can be mistaken
For a crime
That’s all I wanted
Just to see my baby’s
Blue eyes shine
This time I think that my lover
Understands me
If we have faith in each other
Then we can be
Strong, baby
I will be your father figure
Put your tiny hand in mine
I will be your preacher teacher
Anything you have in mind
I will be your father figure
I have had enough of crime
I will be the one who loves you
‘Til the end of time
If you are the desert
I’ll be the sea
If you ever hunger
Hunger for me
Whatever you ask for
That’s what I’ll be
So when you remember the ones who have lied
Who said that they cared
But then laughed as you cried
Beautiful darling
Don’t think of me
Because all I ever wanted
It’s in your eyes, baby
And love can’t lie, no
(Greet me with the eyes of a child)
My love is always tellin’ me so
(Heaven is a kiss and a smile)
Just hold on, hold on
I won’t let you go, my baby
I will be your father figure
Put your tiny hand in mine
I will be your preacher teacher
Anything you have in mind, baby
I will be your father figure
I have had enough of crime
(So I am gonna love you)
‘Til the end of time
I will be your father
I will be your preacher
I will be your daddy, whoa
I will be the one who loves you ’til the end of time
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: George Michael
Father Figure lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Warner Chappell Music Inc

I would not give my dog a sweet.
Tupoc then proceeded to call upon the voices in his mind to come to his aid.
That event was a mind and heart rending set of barks to listen to.
This how I know that my dog has been mutilated.
All around me are signs that people have witnessed their co-worker’s personality change right in front of them.
Am I insane? I had better be.

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A ranter who in the end thanks joyfully.

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