I’m telling you all, please leave!: A poem 

There is no caption I want to highlight more 

boldly and in capital letters on my soul’s door! 

There is a loot that is gone unaccountable, 

I just don’t think I need your hands any more on my table! 

These are words I have dropped from the sky of my existence 

Even the heavy stars don’t fall that hard! 

I just don’t need the toxins of your smelly-mouthed breath 

Don’t smile at me through your sharp-toothed incisive vacuums  

I couldn’t be bothered letting you all in 

Please remember you made capital of my apparent alleged sins 

I just want to tell you I don’t need your back-slapping 

I don’t need you anticipation of me ignominising myself, 

So that you can have your cadres gluttonising on my sweat 

Don’t think I need your sham 

purporting to be my well-intentioned livelihood! 

You have freeloaded on me, not I on you! 

Please leave me alone, please go! 

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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