Fuck you all to your doom: A poem

Fuck you all to your doom!

May the tide of catastrophe strike you all soon

May you all suffer, eternally, the moon!

Cancer be your contagion from its spoon

Nobody cared how much I suffered

They only cared for what evil proffered

I will see that I go to my death, emptying all your coffers

And just like evil made me suffer, I curse that you all, in your complicity with evil Saint Paul, suffer

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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