GASLIGHTING is WAR
PSYCHOLIGICAL WARFARE
I turned off the news. I had a conversation with Sweetie Bird. This is what we wrote, created, & produced. Honestly, my bird is a connoisseur of music.
She tweets in a very contrary parakeet loud tweet telling me to change the tune.
Psychologically, I have this thought in my subconscious that I feel like I must defend myself to people, and I am not good enough to be a human being. I think everyone I meet is a potential person to tear me down, gossip about me and turn others against me just for painting my nails purple. It’s a nagging feeling that comes from being bullied at schools and by my family.
Being bullied is gaslighting,
Gaslighting is bullying
Gaslighting is cruel
Bullying others is bullshit.
The person bullied is not a victim. The words spewed towards the bullied are a projection of the one bullying is thinking about what they are doing.
The person being gaslit by the bully is a good person conducting crimes against democracy and freedom. The bully hates freedom.
The bully hates democracy,
The bully is codependent on bullying people.
The bully is weak.
The bully has a fragile ego
The bully feels threatened when people tell the truth other than what he or she ordered their victim to do.
The bullied person is not their victim.
Bullies hate kindness.
Bullies hate truth as the bully lives with being a liar.
Bullies will murder people who do not obey
Bullies will arrest good people for standing up to them.
Bullies want full control of their environment, people, friends, enemies, the earth, the weather, and the universe.
Authoritarian bullies are tyrants and demonically owned to hurt people.
Authoritarian personality bullies are destructive and will destroy anything or anyone that does not follow their regime
Narcissism surrounds us in America
If an empath walks into a room of people who are narcissists, the bullies will start pointing fingers and calling out the empath as a liar, fraud, and arrest them if they say a kind word about someone they hate.
Many people are empaths, but few recognize their sensitivity to the behaviors of narcissists.
Narcissists are bullies, tyrants, and extremely insecure people with fragile egos and demonic entities controlling their love of destruction, chaos, and volatile murders of people.
Murder is a metaphor for the way narcissists attack the souls of the people they target.
When a narcissist attacks empaths or others who disagree with them, they want to destroy it is destruction of their victim’s soul and in-depth sensitivity to bullying.
The destruction of an individual’s personality by a bully follows them for a lifetime.
The bully walks away feeling powerful and illuminated by their destruction of that person’s life.
Narcissists have orgasms as they take more control over thousands of people who cower and obey them and shake at the utter thought of the vindictiveness of the narcissist’s personality and how the evil bully will either murder them or destroy their reputations and their ability to survive.
Narcissists destroy souls.
Bullies are ugly.
Bullies do not have souls, as they lack empathy and love for anyone but themselves.
This prose story has been from experience and studying about bullies with narcissistic personality.
The brains of the empaths vs narcissistic brains will never become loyal friends.
As soon as the friend of a narcissistic individual turns against the narcissist, the bully will destroy, gossip, or murder the empath, either psychically or emotionally.
The bully expects everyone that stays around him or her to be loyal to them, but when loyalty to the bully has disbanded, then the bully destroys them.
This is from firsthand experiences. THIS IS NOT ALL ABOUT ME! PLEASE DO NOT INFER THAT BECAUSE IT IS ABOUT SOCIETY AND A COMMENTARY ON BULLYING BY NARCISSISTS TOWARDS OUR WHOLE SOCIETY.
A bully once told me when he woke up, he saw demons. He told me he saw angels surrounding me. I left him as he tried to break my finger as he became treacherous and violent.
This notorious situation happens to lots of people in these types of relationships.
Personally, I would rather be alone than around anyone with a narcissistic personality disorder.
Being awake and fully aware of narcissistic personality behavior creates a path to joy!
Bullies should be called out by society, not ‘put’ in charge of a country.
However, if bullies become a king or murderous tyrant, then there is no going back to freedom without a war. The bully knows that. Bullies love war, destruction, and murder.
I would rather be an empath, a sensitive soul that is aware and that does not give in to authoritarian rule by tyrants.
Angels and demons are not compatible.
Summary of the above.
The Psychology of Bullies and Narcissists
They demand control. They crave obedience. They thrive on fear.
Bullies are not strong, they are fragile, their power is built on deception, their confidence a hollow façade to cover their hollow lack of a soul. They fear kindness. They loathe truth. They shatter souls not because of strength, but because of their weakness they have an unbearable need for domination.
Empaths walk into rooms filled with their predators. The air thickens, the energy shifts. Fingers point, whispers coil like smoke “liar," "fraud," "threat." The narcissist cannot stand the presence of authenticity. To them, kindness is rebellion, and rebellion demands destruction.
A bully does not argue. A bully silences. A bully twists reality, forcing their victim into submission. Gaslighting is their weapon, war is their playground, and control is their religion. They do not lead but they command their victims to obey. They do not guide them. And when loyalty fades, when their grip weakens, they do not forgive. They annihilate.
But the bullied people are not victims. They are warriors in the quiet. Survivors of manipulation, architects of resilience. They see the demons the bully worship. They recognize the cycle of the fragile ego, the desperate need to crush, the empty victories that feed their insatiable hunger for control.
Bullies will build empires of fear, but empaths will watch them crumble. Because truth cannot be erased. And light cannot be silenced.
Song lyrics
Gaslighting is War
They twist; they lie.
They command, not lead.
They are silent; do not guide.
Bullies are weak.
Their ego cracks.
Their grip tightens; then snaps.
Gaslighting is war.
It shreds reality.
It forces obedience.
Empaths resist.
We saw their game.
We break their chains.
Truth burns their empire.
Light blinds their rule.
Control crumbles.
They fear kindness.
They loathe truth.
They lose.
Gaslighting is War
(Verse 1)
They twist, they lie, venom in your ear.
They command, not lead, feeding every fear.
They silence, not guide, until your voice is gone.
Bullies are weak, their ego cracks, it's torn.
(Chorus)
Gaslighting is war! It shreds reality.
It forces obedience, but not on you and me!
Empaths resist! We saw their wicked game!
We broke their chains! And scream your righteous name!
(Verse 2)
Their grip tightens, then snaps, a desperate, hollow plea.
They are silent; do not guide, trying to own what's free.
They try to make you doubt the truth you hold inside,
But the light is breaking, nowhere left to hide.
(Chorus)
Gaslighting is war! It shreds reality.
It forces obedience, but not on you and me!
Empaths resist! We saw their wicked game!
We broke their chains! And scream your righteous name!
(Bridge)
Truth burns their empire,
Light blinds their rule.
Control crumbles,
The end of their cruel school.
(Outro)
They fear kindness.
They loathe truth.
They lose.
They always lose.
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Gaslighting is War (Expanded Version)
(Verse 1)
They twist, they lie, a whisper in your ear,
Subconscious thought, built on a nagging fear.
"You're not good enough," a voice you heard for years,
Every stranger is a threat, dissolving into tears.
They command, not lead, silencing your plea,
Just for painting nails purple, they turn them all on me.
(Chorus)
Gaslighting is war! It shreds reality!
It forces obedience, but not on you and me!
Empaths resist! We saw their wicked game!
We broke their chains! We scream our righteous name!
(Verse 2)
Bullying is cruel, a projection of their soul,
A desperate need for absolute control.
They hate democracy, they despise what is free,
Codependent on others, for their tyranny.
Bullies are weak, a fragile ego's crack,
They fear the spoken truth; there's no turning back.
(Chorus)
Gaslighting is war! It shreds reality!
It forces obedience, but not on you and me!
Empaths resist! We saw their wicked game!
We broke their chains! We scream our righteous name!
(Bridge)
Narcissism surrounds us, a shadow on the land,
An empath walks in; they raise a pointing hand.
Calling you a liar, a fraud, a demon's slave,
They'd arrest you for kindness if it's someone they don't crave.
They want the earth, the weather, and the universe to bend,
Murdering souls for profit, until the end.
(Outro)
Truth burns their empire, light blinds their rule.
Control crumbles, the end of their cruel school.
They fear kindness, they loathe the honest sound,
No loyalty to give, just to tear you down.
They lack all empathy, no soul within their core,
Angels and demons cannot be friends in this war.
They lose. They lose

written by
Vicki Lawana Trusselli
Trusselli Art
copyright 2025

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Vicki Lawana Trusselli
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I am a storyteller. This is where memory meets mysticism, music, multi-media, video, paranormal, rebellion, art, and life.
I nursing, business, & journalism in college. I worked in the film & music industry in LA, CA.
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Vicki Lawana Trusselli writes with fierce honesty and emotional intensity, blending personal experience, poetic rhythm, and social commentary into a voice that is both vulnerable and unbreakable
This wasn’t “damn narcissists and bullies” but let’s “uplift empaths and egoists.” Great as usual, Lawana. I shared! -S.S.
🫂hugs, Vicki