God Bites Man (2)

 
This second entry of today's God Bites Man series offers the suggestion that America's choreographed torture of me is choreographed sin; and it contains the further suggestion that I should carry the word "sin" to its root concept, "error".
 
One of the most striking things about America's 30-plus years of torturing me is that America's torture of me is choreographed and can be changed day by day, increased, decreased, one type of torture added, another type of torture taken away, and like dancers dancing the same dance, like parts of a machine, the American people follow this choreography.
 
This goes beyond just some current fad of torture, or some feeding frenzy of torture, even though it includes those elements; the point here is the torture of me is orchestrated so that Americans in widely scattered cities know exactly what torture is to be inflicted on me if they have the opportunity to inflict it.
 
The suggestion here is that this is a great crime, a great sin, a great error.
 
We can see this choreography quite clearly in my residential situation of the past few months, since I was tortured out yet another home.  In that home, of course, the torturers were the same American neighbors every day, and while they took great pleasure in polishing the art of torture, the choreographed aspect of the torture could not be seen.
 
It could be clearly seen, however, when I began living in motels, where my neighbors would constantly change and the degree and style of torture would constant even as the occupants of the neighboring rooms changed.  This consistency would not only include rapping on the walls, but also would include the force of that rapping, hard to soft, and its frequency, and whatever other tortures that might come and go.
 
This rapping on the wall torture, of course, is intended to awaken the Telepath, and is used sometimes to prevent the Telepath from falling asleep; and as such it is a recognized form of murder; and in variation it is one of the tortures practiced on Muslim prisoners of the US military.
 
For some reason American love sleep deprivation torture, perhaps because it causes agony and death and leaves no marks.
 
About two months ago this rapping on the wall torture was so intense, and so unified in its choreographed intensity, that if I wanted to sleep at all I would have to resort to the Russian Sandman, vodka; which is a short term solution to a long term problem, since I prefer not to drink alcohol at all, and given my health and my medications over-use of alcohol will kill me.
 
A second solution to that problem I came up with (many years ago) is to wear earphones and listen to music all night, so I have regular pleasant noise to overlay the ingeniously irregular unpleasant noise; but this, too, is an imperfect solution because it likewise deprives me of the amount and depth of sleep a human being needs to sustain life and mental clarity.
 
This recent intense sleep-deprivation torture was not only carried out by the interchanging neighbors in motels, but also at my sister's home when I went there to dog-sit for about ten days, where it was carried out not only by her neighbors, who knew the current torture perfectly, but also by her husband, who also knew the current torture perfectly.
 
Bear with me, I am getting to the point of this second entry to today's God Bites Man theme.
 
For the last two weeks this rapping on the wall sleep deprivation torture has been very light and on the majority of nights non-existent.  There was a spate of this torture recently that ran two days, and the suggestion of this work is that spike in torture coincided with a spike in American military deaths.
 
At this time we are running a test of that suggestion, something of a scientific/paranormal experiment.
 
In those two days and nights of light, choreographed sleep deprivation torture we had nine corresponding military deaths, where the daily average might have been two or less.
 
In our experiment, taking the figure nine in two days, we get 4.5 dead Americans per day.
 
Currently we are in another such spate of light torture, which is now in its third day, so what we are looking for (to test our theory that American military people die for the "right" of American civilians to torture me) is a spike of 13.5 deaths during a like time period.
 
If this level of torture continues through tonight and tomorrow, we will be looking for a spike of 18 dead Americans over four days or so.
 
I suggest this choreographed torture, in which millions of Americans are interchangeable parts of the American torture machine, is seen by God as one of the most satanic crimes ever committed on this planet.
 
It is in direct response to this torture that God has frequently bitten man, as I expect this God Bites Man series to demonstrate.