Fear and desperation is you, Albanese!: A poem

Posted bymontecyrilPosted inUncategorized

Hey Albanese, you disease

You are like a frog hopping through the trees

And aren’t you as happy as cheese,

because you got an illegitimate (out of treachery) lease?

Aren’t you as ashamed as a whoring dame?

Not tame is your bodygrabbing game; and neither lame

Looks like you will never take onus or the blame

For the crimes you committed on me, just the same!

But would you feel fear, if you were told

That I am the epitome of brave and bold

And your eternity is reserved for the distant and cold

Would you then fear and despair to even grow old?

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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