Prakash Saint Paul thinks he can eternally win
by stealing everyone’s identity and underpin
This foundation of mine has stood its ground
Despite being rapined by him all around
And I am a fortress despite the undeserved shame
For the sins of unscrupulous others, I have taken the blame
Do they have a conscience that their evil reign
should cause them to resign; not my effort go in vain?!
Didn’t the Labor Party clandestinely opportunise on my honesty?
I am God Ouranos, sublimating myself, even my dignity!
Does the Labor Party know its treachery is crime against God?
Did they not claim both Pisces and Aquarius to have me, God, roughshod?