This is me.

I am a homeless man that has designed different things for the medical, technical, and human community with asking nothing in return.
I am not paid for what I have designed and created.
I find things and give them away. Sometimes, I get a little money for them.
I buy and give away art supplies to children, mothers, and creative young adults.

I pick up change from the sidewalk, parking lots, streets, and such.

For some reason, the people here - in Salisbury, Maryland and the Chesapeake/Wicomico/DeMarVa peninsula/island - find it humorous to torture me until my ears bleed, until I have a nervous breakdown, until I am dehydrating, and until they have falsely imprisoned me and threaten me so bad that I have to scream for them to stop.
They laugh and show it on their local YouTube and Facebook accounts.
They shock me and then tell me, "Thank you," after they do it.
They publicly harass me while knowing my sensitivity.
What have I done to deserve this type of treatment? Nothing, except be different and positive.
I have been illegally detained, jailed, arrested, committed,  and searched multiple times.

They have shot at me, poisoned me, attacked me, threatened me, and falsely accused me among other things.
I have asked for help, aid, and assistance in these matters.
No on on this planet will do anything.
None of you care; and, then you wonder why the entire world-planet is going further into "hell."