All about that man: Victorious Light: A poem 

Though it is all my sweaty hard work, 

the rewards are wanted by that evil jerk 

He is much like a perennial cock-suck 

He wants me bowled out for a duck 

His batting is simply not done cricket 

He is batting for an illegal free ticket 

to paradise, where he will immediately sicken it 

With his poison, he will thicken it 

His instinct is distinct as a hyena’s gaze 

He wants all good’s citadels to be razed 

He can snatch and steal any a deal 

He can put a mighty spoke in destiny’s wheel 

He is named Victorious Light; not water-tight 

He can reduce the other three elements to a sorry plight 

He came from the sun; for the righteous to be undone 

With him hanging around, the good can’t have any fun 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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