I’ll do exactly as I please!!!: A poem 

I destructively strike the two cats 

with all the strength in my bats 

My cricket is not your wicket 

My Dad and son (Jupiter) is not Allah’s ticket!! 

You think you can all have me had? 

It is not brave defeat, but treacherous victory that is bad 

Convenience, not suffering, is pathetic and sad 

Courage, not shameful fear, is eventually glad! 

You think evil treacherous Saint Paul must have a ball? 

I’ll fuck all your gluttonous, spineless gall! 

If you ingrates can honestly recall 

I am the one who, selflessly, sacrificed for you all! 

Don’t think with your manipulations you can, me, torment and tease! 

Your disgusting flu may have frustrated me, but I did not sneeze! 

Your steep cliffs against me are, to me, a mere crease! 

I curse, eternally, the manipulators; I’ll do exactly as I please!!! 

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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