I just don’t think I want Centrelink payments anymore!: A poem 

Don’t try to feed the monster through me; 

It is not my sustenance, it is not my lifeline 

I am no graveyard with a single yew 

that needs your condolences. Thank you! 

You have made me nude to treachery; laid me bare 

When I told you, it was enough! You didn’t care 

I think, Centrelink should just about slink away 

from my entities. I don’t want to be evil’s Herakles anyway  

And do you think I need a hostelry, to foster enemies 

I command you STOP! I don’t need your monies 

Don’t exhibit your falsehoods. You are not my fraternity 

I have lived by my convictions for all eternity 

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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