This evening, were there thorns?: A poem 

I have an analogy to myself; without the mark  of congratulatory annotations. It’s been like  this since time flew like a rocket-bird into  the universe. I never did anticipate a creation  that would be rocked by mutiny perpetrated  by an alien. I hardly ever thought about being  invincible till I was undone! I only felt the petals  of rosesContinue reading “This evening, were there thorns?: A poem “

This Anthony Albanese is an evil treacherous fraud. Not only did he commit treachery against me all throughout in conjunction with Prakash Saint Paul, He also tried to checkmate me by using members of the Labor Party, as well as the Opposition Parties, even Donald Trump, by bodygrabbing them, with Prakash Saint Paul’s blessings. He is now also trying to delude me with fake decoys! Ask me what he deserves from me for eternity? I cast him into the deepest abyss for eternity!

Hey Sweden! You seem to me like the poisonous weed of Eden. But I promise you this one lovely gift! That you will have an eternal orgy with treacherous Prakash Saint Paul and evil Anthony Albanese! Have such fun for eternity!

Hey Ireland! Where did your pussy land? Sweden can’t get a cockstand! The EU is a beat rand(y), wanting Allah to be its husband! Perhaps, the globetrotting fish Albanese, can give you a hand, to take you all to Greenland! Did you all take the boat to Ire-land, thinking it was your Greenland?! I’d like to see you all in Drag! Because, you are all bodygrab(bing) fag(gots)! Xi Jin Ping would love to carry your bags! He will be so silent with your swag (stolen property). Have you ever heard him brag?