Communication between men and
women is truly an art of who can “Mind Fuck” who first and the best. The many
forms of deceit have not changed but the words of delivery have gotten more
effective and distasteful over time. The
game was first presented into existence in the Garden of Eden. Yeah you guest her name was “Eve”. You know
the story man was given instruction, but “Eve’s” began the deceit of convincing
man what God said wasn’t anything, but hey Adam was like modern day man. Pussy and that ass “Eve” had been able to
deceive my boy Adam. The cold thing
about the spirit of deception is it will come from a woman who, a man would not
think in a million years would do it to him. Over the years, women are so well
with deception, that women have been sent to do a man’s job, because statistics
have shown that a woman can do it more effectively, and faster. Women with the
history of being a “Good Girl” have gotten in on it to, and yes even the saved
sisters in the church. Don’t get me
wrong part of the deception is to continue to “Mind Fuck” you, but also to have
you to believe yes, I am your wife, your girl friend, and baby I am in your
corner, and I will not treat you like the women in your past, ha! You can
believe that shit, if you want to. If
you listen really well the deception is in the words, before it is ever put
into action. It is truly sad that it
appears that men and women get together; there is always some shit the game
from the woman or the man. Women have
made choices to deceive a man, or men even if he is treating her with the
upmost respect and care, and doing what I call “The man thing. You know doing
what he is supposed to do for his queen, even if her ass is foul, Falkland,
fake, you get the point. Women have been
deceiving men so long despite how she feels on the surface, he is just going to
be used and abused in the worst way.
Slow deception, or o.k. as a slow “Mind Fuck” which is worst because it
has a long lasting effect. The soft caring, or concerned voice she has have
made men feel comfort, but little that he knows that the tender responsiveness
to heal his last pain will be 10 times worst than what he has experienced
because his last abuse was more anger than compassion. One different is that the angry spirit speaks
the truth, and will not hide. What you
see is basically is what you get. A man
over time began to think that this type of behavior is normal, and he will get
it confused, if it is love, or what. He really does not know but he stays, and
stays. He began to justify the behavior
of his wife or girlfriend, and agree with it, by continuing to stay in the
hostile environment. If you have ever got
a chance to sit down with a man who is currently going through this or have
gone through it, it is something to listen to.
The manipulator over time gets stronger, because in their sick twisted
mind, it becomes a game, of continued mind control over an individual. Studies show that the reason is to get the
power first over the mind, then after that the money and the other, is a cake
walk. The manipulator sometimes is born,
and others are developed, and groomed into the position, by choice. Deception is form of affection with protection is a form of rejection with no expression to
guard your heart that will always keep you apart in the dark and even in the
morning light. I can tell you
better than I can show you, was inspired by true situations, of many across the
world, who has been manipulated. See if
you can, put yourself in the story line.
Pay close attention, your manipulator may not want to read this story,
because they will be exposed, of who they really are. Yes I did call your wife, girlfriend, or
significant other a manipulator. Take a
walk with me and see how this story unfolds, and you make the decision for
yourself, and evaluate if you are being truly loved, or are you being “Mind
Fucked”, in the worst way known to man, now let’s go, don’t talk, just
listen, the next time you are talking, check the subject matter, and how it is being delivered, and are you being FUCKED.
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