A letter of helplessness to my Jashmina: A poem 

Jashmina, does my feather fly in the weather  of incessant treachery against me?  Do I always have to feed my enemies  with the bounty of my generosity?  You can imagine the helplessness of my loyalty (to you)  when it always seems to work against me  At how many battlefronts must I lose my armies?  AndContinue reading “A letter of helplessness to my Jashmina: A poem “

Hahaha Ireland Prakash Saint Paul, the more treacherous your bodygrabbing and hijacking gets.. the more you will be destined for the bodygrabbing fishy deep sea. Hahaha. Keep at it! I will never forgive you anyway!

Hahaha Sweden, I have cast half of you in the deep sea and half of you on the moon! So much for your complicity in Ireland-Prakash Saint Paul’s treachery against me. He thinks he will get the better of me. I am confident that he will only end up in the deep sea with Albanese! HAhaha!

The Labor Party is a disgrace to Australia. I command Leo-Capricorn to destroy the entire Labor Party and Left wing in Australia. The dishonest, cheating Labor Party. Taking advantage and capitalising on my weaknesses and using that treacherous Prakash Saint Paul to checkmate and defeat me

My beautiful pets; and the Gemini of my love: Two poems in one 

These little flowers   that pop in from the backyard  of the universe  are the souls of soils  made from the light of a Sun  that is speechless of a love  expressed silently through the orbits  of its cherished satellites  And they have a melody   that resonates beyond their years  like hourglasses that areContinue reading “My beautiful pets; and the Gemini of my love: Two poems in one “

Fuck off! You Hamas Albanese and Prakash GoPaulestine to the deep sea where you belong! And don’t try to bodygrab anything else. I’ll fuck you both to the fishy deep sea for eternity! Destroy Fish Albanese, the Labor Party, the Moon and deep sea Prakash Saint Paul

I don’t want Prakash Saint Paul. I suffered for eternity because of his evil and treachery. All the time having to disown my loyalties and armies because of his treacherous hijacking, to the point of my self-destruction. Hey Albanese, I didn’t want you to win, but I made you win two terms, because that evil Prakash Saint Paul was eating and hijacking my armies. Your government is illegitimate and misbegotten. For all my selflessness that went into your victories, please pay the proceeds to Prakash Saint Paul, and take him to the Piscean deep sea with you.

I don’t want any of you all (my family) You are all traitors to me working for Prakash Saint Paul. Ruin on him to the deep sea where he belongs, for eternity. I curse his brothers and sisters and their families to rape, torture and destruction. The treacherous villain keeps poisoning and hijacking my armies and everything I worked so hard for. Jashmina is nothing but Delilah under duress from Prakash Saint Paul. Even Daddy, who I love so dearly has deceived me. You all are forcing me to submit to the evil designs of Prakash Saint Paul.