You know Jashmina, I have a sheer understanding
of my beauty…It is profound. It is peerless. It is
magnanimous. And yet, it is tragic! Can you see the
brutality and treachery it has copped, all for free?!
My beauty is so perennial and everlasting that it is
either murdered, or is compelled to commit suicide
to retain the sanctity of all existence. And then I am
a Phoenix; so silently overcoming of the perpetual villainy
committed against it, so seemingly selfless to become material ,
a substantiation once again, to carry on its duty…its mission,
as if in its inability to reinstate truth and justice, due
to the humongous handicaps apportioned by evil treachery,
it still perseveres to maintain, a seemingly ludicrous,
defiance. No one loves my beauty. No one thinks its
worthy of gratitude, acknowledgement, or recognition.
As if I am not aware that any recognition I ever get is
out of a clandestine motive of connivance. Do I not know
I even sleep to be compromised? Do I not know that when
I love you or you flatter me…it is followed by a mighty traitrous deception?
Do I not know that every thought, word or deed I undertake is
coloured with chicanery by opportunistic cheats! Do you know
about the convolutious manipulation of the Zodiac making me a Princely Pauper!
They were all so hasty to cast me into the Piscean heaven! Would
you think I like to be an earthen island of Virgo in the Deep with the booting of Pluto!
How hasty they were to come with Deep Seek, thinking that
Albanese was the ultimate victory with his sleight of fin!
And that capricious fish (that he is) would wander with his undeserved
privileges and advantages in utter chaotic connivance against me,
even bodygrab everything that seemed remotely aspirational to me!
Do you think he (Albanese) looks like a dilettante Prime Minister after all this!
And should I presume that he is now hiding desperately, not because he has any shame,
guilt or conscience or remorse; but simply because he wants to
preserve his own evil from deserved retribution! You can see he had no qualms
in colluding with that ultimation of evil, Prakash Saint Paul! He never
wondered one bit how much suffering all his treachery caused me! I can say
Albanese’s colours are equal shame to the entire Labor Party, who
basked in their manipulated ascendancy because of the devious machinations of
Prakash Saint Paul, and thus, they confuted every principle of honesty to garner their
undeserved illegitimate victories! And should I stop myself from shaming them all, just
because it gives Prakash Saint Paul the privilege and unfair opportunity to disown his evil colluders and cohorts
and confound, devour or bodygrab everything that is mine!