Mars was mine!: A poem

Did you ever think I knocked on doors?

Did you ever think I begged on all fours?

I can tell you that your lifelong torso

is a fragment of sapiens and of homo

I swear, I walked the soils of Galilee!

But I never ventured into the sea

I was James, Jacob, Moses, but really!

never ever was a deep sea fish my wish!

Most of you can swear by the New Testament

Many of you can make the Koran your commandment

These two evils have the Piscean age rent

Mars was mine; not Earth’s oceans or Moon, I lament!

The evil Piscean deep sea destroyed my beautiful Mars

And left it red with iron rust for eternal hours

Can truth be winner, when the evil liar Saint Paul

has everything of mine hijacked, defeated and overhauled!

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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