"Most Traumatizing Life Experience"

Well when u'r having problems with people & there torment continues without hessitation even when u face these monstrous beings. After you begin to wonder what in Gods name is actually going on with myself. What is this Obsessive Complusive Disorder that they possess towards me.
Why such a provoked longevity of an attack?.

Back to the ?

"Most Traumatizing Life Experience"

Thinking back over my life from start, i begin to remember; "Most Traumatizing Life Experience".

Being about of the age of 10yrears old (about the same time i dream of a girl with bambi like eyes, in Texas who will one day be revealled to me as a fabulous singer, that's all i dreamt) playing football outside of my own home with my brother who is 4years younger than i. A strange man parked outside & beckoned to my younger brother to go towards him. (now even at such a young age i was always taught never to approach strangers in cars, now that's good parenting/teaching that was so much valued) this 'Being' continued to beckon, even after i was shouting at my brother not to approach this 'CREEP'. But eventually with my constent yelling at him that creepy S.O.B left in his little creepy orange Datsun (of which i remember). It get's me thinking; maybe this constent torment is part of that event. Being victimized by these groups of things.
Eventually we moved from that home to another, after i finished all my schooling of 17years. A new home in the same town(that i'm still in now) setting up home. After a very short time specific creepy individuals (whom i have never ever seen before, start to become annoying (inadvertedley), by hanging about suspiciously, mainly copying personal Ideas/Projects from private conversations, damaging property & one time followed). whom lived in the same street.
Now a ? is posed. & when i make it personal note to these being(s) to stop they continue w/ support, i was obliged to make my point the old fashion "L'uomo al Pazzoide di Predifined"

After approximately 14yrs we move again to another home in the same town, still having problems with 'Beings' (inadvertedley) of course. Being verbally aggrivated from nearby homes. Unable to sleep. Maybe they r just one big Creepy Fascist Ragime that have a deep dark desire to see me fail.
I continue to fight & always will, being my personal Morality to do so.
'They Will Always Fail, Always'.
& vanquish there 'Champion Being Of Evil' that rules them.

Pending my talents (Guitar&Writing, being my best) i feel things will be most astronomically be changing for the better.

"My Kingdom Shall Rise".
(Il Mio Regno Sorgerà)

Don't u agree?

Yours Steve Machine.

& the moral behind this torment is 'Prevail With Your Last Breath'. & expose them.
i have my own personal prioritised agender to attain.
oh & of course; Stay The Hell Away From CREEPS.

This ain't a song unfortunately, or maybe it already has been, but someday; will be many.