Where did I go? To buy what at the store?: A poem 

Where did I go? To buy what, at the store? 

Its gold secretly inlaid on the door! 

Should it be the day, to the stairway? 

There are a cow, dog, horse and cat, If I may! 

Jacob waited at the gates, and it was getting quite late? 

What was that he wished for at any rate? 

Did he put on it a certain date? 

Did he only wrestle for nothing, do you see? 

His is me, gives me my legacy, He is God, God is he! 

Let that sabotaging evil (PSP), Get Lost! Fuck him! 

He will never be counted as my kith and kin! 

Jacob, Yakov, God, wants his dad and son; demands that continuum! 

Sarah, are you listening? God and destiny are whistling! 

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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