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The Mind Fuck!
Have you ever had your mind fucked?
Your feelings abused, lied to or misused?
Ever been told just about
anything you wanted to hear,
just so that you could spill
your innermost thoughts and fears?
What about confessing to things
that you would never say,
or fantasies that got used
against you in some way?
This one is the absolute all time best;
how about getting coerced into cybersex?
A real good stimulatingly abusive mind fuck,
is when someone has your thoughts running amok.
Not to be confused with making love in your mind,
it is not the same thing;
mind fucking is not sexy or kind.
You know it is unfortunate that
you decided to mind fuck me,
because while you may be good,
it is not your specialty.
Payback is bitch, and revenge
is a motherfucker,
I am more than just a
faceless name behind a monitor.
You see, behind the name there is a face,
a heart and mind, much more than you
bargained for, at the time.
For everyone, the time comes
for the bell to toll, and people like you
pay dearly, through the nose.
Your callousness, truly, has no bounds,
trolling the internet for
unknowing players to expound,
Saying anything to make your way inside,
then go to work on the
emotions as well as the mind.
You are a chameleon, for every new challenge
the personage you embody is always different.
One minute you are kind, sweet and tender,
or intelligent, booksmart and gentile,
the real you is a sadist, mental manipulator,
pretender a sexual sociopath,
an anonymous egomaniac.
The internet offers you exclusive inscrutability,
your ambiguous behavior
and amoral compass,
creates a superior persuader
proven by the trophies you amass.
Here is some food for thought, have a taste;
Why is it that you have to shop the internet for victims to play?
Could it be that you lack something
in your life, on a day to day
some “shortcomings” to speak of,
lack of social graces, a boor usually does?
Gullibility is not a license for you to do as you please,
naïveté is not an invite to coerce and tease
or play on obscure emotions and/or latent needs.
If the things you do on the internet must remain in secrecy,
then the deeds you enjoy and lies you tell, should not be.
If you cannot discuss your cyber entertainment in polite company,
then your deviant behavior is, an aberration to say the least.
Can you converse at your church about all your cyber interests?
I think not, because your peers my judge you a bit harsh.
They would be shocked; the elusion of you would fade away
and the reality of who you are, would become a forefront display.
What you do unto others directly reflects who you try to suppress.
The moral of this litany is: remember there is
a real person behind the name,
loneliness is not an invitation for you to take advantage,
or a perfect opportunity for you to play games.
There is universal law retold from age to age;
what goes around comes around,
the wrong you do, always comes back to you…
We have sisters and brothers, sons and daughters,
mothers and fathers; would you like someone
to take advantage of them, as to others you tend to do?
Gypsy Red
Your feelings abused, lied to or misused?
Ever been told just about
anything you wanted to hear,
just so that you could spill
your innermost thoughts and fears?
What about confessing to things
that you would never say,
or fantasies that got used
against you in some way?
This one is the absolute all time best;
how about getting coerced into cybersex?
A real good stimulatingly abusive mind fuck,
is when someone has your thoughts running amok.
Not to be confused with making love in your mind,
it is not the same thing;
mind fucking is not sexy or kind.
You know it is unfortunate that
you decided to mind fuck me,
because while you may be good,
it is not your specialty.
Payback is bitch, and revenge
is a motherfucker,
I am more than just a
faceless name behind a monitor.
You see, behind the name there is a face,
a heart and mind, much more than you
bargained for, at the time.
For everyone, the time comes
for the bell to toll, and people like you
pay dearly, through the nose.
Your callousness, truly, has no bounds,
trolling the internet for
unknowing players to expound,
Saying anything to make your way inside,
then go to work on the
emotions as well as the mind.
You are a chameleon, for every new challenge
the personage you embody is always different.
One minute you are kind, sweet and tender,
or intelligent, booksmart and gentile,
the real you is a sadist, mental manipulator,
pretender a sexual sociopath,
an anonymous egomaniac.
The internet offers you exclusive inscrutability,
your ambiguous behavior
and amoral compass,
creates a superior persuader
proven by the trophies you amass.
Here is some food for thought, have a taste;
Why is it that you have to shop the internet for victims to play?
Could it be that you lack something
in your life, on a day to day
some “shortcomings” to speak of,
lack of social graces, a boor usually does?
Gullibility is not a license for you to do as you please,
naïveté is not an invite to coerce and tease
or play on obscure emotions and/or latent needs.
If the things you do on the internet must remain in secrecy,
then the deeds you enjoy and lies you tell, should not be.
If you cannot discuss your cyber entertainment in polite company,
then your deviant behavior is, an aberration to say the least.
Can you converse at your church about all your cyber interests?
I think not, because your peers my judge you a bit harsh.
They would be shocked; the elusion of you would fade away
and the reality of who you are, would become a forefront display.
What you do unto others directly reflects who you try to suppress.
The moral of this litany is: remember there is
a real person behind the name,
loneliness is not an invitation for you to take advantage,
or a perfect opportunity for you to play games.
There is universal law retold from age to age;
what goes around comes around,
the wrong you do, always comes back to you…
We have sisters and brothers, sons and daughters,
mothers and fathers; would you like someone
to take advantage of them, as to others you tend to do?
Gypsy Red
Published 29th Jul 2012
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Anonymous
29th Jul 2012 8:04pm
Could not have said that better my self. I see the mind fucking going on here by a man that has serious issues. Thank you for sharing this.
29th Jul 2012 8:06pm
Anonymous
29th Jul 2012 8:07pm
Again, I thank you for writing this. I have felt this for months. I can relate as you can to a t. Great write!
Anonymous
29th Jul 2012 8:14pm
Absolutely agree with you. I am sure you are correct on that. You just inspired me with this. Mind fucking is not cool. I am dealing with it as we speak.
29th Jul 2012 8:35pm
29th Jul 2012 8:45pm
Excellently put, I could not have said it better myself. I wrote one after a six month cyber relationship last year, he is a coward and scum for the way he treated me.
Great write here Gypsy. :)
Great write here Gypsy. :)
29th Jul 2012 8:48pm
Yes maam ,it is disgusting to see how many of these cyber trolls there are and how many of us women(and some men) fall victim to this. Thanks for reading Magda and the great comment.
29th Jul 2012 9:28pm
Wow, you continue to roar with brutal honesty and I feel it. I know as a man it is much less an issue with us as most of the guilty are us men.
29th Jul 2012 9:33pm
Sorry Ken I am in the raw, I don't feel the sweet and sappy for now. But a victim can be both a male or female,although as you said, the females fall more often, people who play mind games are scum and deserve no mercy.Thanks for stopping by to read my piece.
Red
Red
29th Jul 2012 11:28pm
These days I don’t normally open writes that carry extreme content warning. An exception made for you. This may not be the best Analogy but none do let slip the hounds in written word as well as you
30th Jul 2012 00:34am
"let slip the hounds" I do so love your expressions, they are so you my friend. This piece being of a subject that just enrages me had to be expressed In real form there is no delicate way around it.
Thank you for trusting enough to take the chance and reading my piece.
Red
Thank you for trusting enough to take the chance and reading my piece.
Red
Anonymous
30th Jul 2012 5:54pm
It can happen without the computer too Gyspsy Red....!!!
Heartfelt read...thank you!
Strider :)
Heartfelt read...thank you!
Strider :)
30th Jul 2012 5:56pm
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