(I never thought you were a self-seeker Trump, but you can never get my loyalties for your perversities! And I certainly cannot stomach that selfish Anthony Albanese you may adopt for your convenience!)
Do you think my mind has hide and not membrane
that doesn’t bleed when you cut it deep by traumatising me
And my scholastically dutiful heart doesn’t palpitate, even if I am brave
enough to want to sting you back for your licentiousness with corruption
against me. My power can be silent but telling, even as you exert your obvious
powers over me! Even the weather gods are getting angrier in dismay
And the Earth is teaching everyone its violent lessons, just because of
a spurious few. Have you even got it in your imagination that a price has
to be paid for all the ignominy done to me; that you all like to believe
you will all go scot-free. I’d like to see the humbug on your boastful egos
trying to tell me that I have no other recourse, but to play your game. You know
I can be very brave, very brave, even when I am very tired. Don’t think
you can ever have me in the slipstream floating towards your mouthy oceans.
I have done favours to many, who didn’t return them in the slightest bit; not that I
expected even gratitude in return. But would you believe I got humongous cruelty
in return? And would you like me to tell you that for all my patience and restraint,
my mother, my earth, my nature, destiny’s accidents, fate’s fratricide, won’t
exhibit the same? That I was decidedly wanting to love and live, though not forgiving a few;
Should you think that I deserve no chance for my unforgiveness, I judge you with blame
for diluting my immense sacrifice to its redundancy; but obviously you all gained from it!
Shut your eyes you devious few, and breathe in and let conscience flow within you,
that if you keep on with your flagrant misdemeanours, you will have eternity work against you!
If you cannot respect my age or my wishes, I too can take a U-turn against you!
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