I listen to the cure and my overhead fan converse sometimes. They use lasers and crystals and more i think. It becomes futility fighting. I always tell myself i wont be sucked in to this vocal/painful unreality within reality. I sent a mindstalker into hyperspace once mentally defending 56 year old african american gentleman who heard he should jump off bridges. I havent heard the last of it. This is a form of domination, a mystery of time.