I see a shower of meteors falling down
and I am only wearing a raincoat!
I went to the stores, this morning
and a man dropped his umbrella,
and looked at me. I see the metaphors
come raining down, like those infernal cars;
Why, now, I’ve taken a repulsion for white cars?!
See them cropping up their heads over my
nonchalant walls, like a gestapo of slithering
serpents! You know how it feels when they
are relentlessly trying to read my mind through
remote mind-readers. As if I haven’t said enough
that I am nobody’s child! They’d think that I’d like
to trade my proudly insular life for Trump’s money
or want to shake hands with the beaten down Angus, for
his or my convenience? I’d love to live in my alien strangeness
and loneliness, even if you all think it is not a proposition
you all can savour for your selfish smugness. I’ll tell you
all that I didn’t even go for your honey traps, when sex was
overwhelmingly prevalent on my mind! I lived my whole
life seeing loved ones be compromised by the powers that be,
and I kept silent and restrained about it! I wouldn’t give a
farthing if all doors were locked on me and family and
we have no subsistence whatsoever. Didn’t the Jews get
manna from the skies, when they had nothing else to depend on?
Let me see how they intrude and rapine the constituents of my soulfulness,
with blatant intimidation. Don’t you all dare think that I don’t have the
wherewithal to serve you all your comeuppance. I will spare none, if
I am outraged, don’t any of you dare take my humility for granted!!;
no matter your affiliations!!!! I am old and tired but I am resolute
that I despise the words `promise’ and `compromise’ should Saint
Paul (PSP) or Ananus ben Ananus (ANA) think I fear or am worn out by the onslaught?!