I'm sitting on My bed, comfortably, beautifully, and you're just sat there staring at Me while I ignore you. And, while I ignore you, you can hear how many other men are sending to Me. I don't even have to look at you, but you can hear the sound of these men getting My attention and not you. Don't you wish you were them? Don't you wish I would look at you? But I won't, and all you can do is sit there and listen.