Author Archives: montecyril
I suffered too much all my life, I thought it was my duty so I did it. I was treacherised and deceived all along the way, I took it with grace still thinking it was my duty, though my suffering worsened day by day. I can’t help my blindfolds, I can’t help my treachery but now the physical torture is much too terribly unbearable. I’m having a breakdown, and am still thinking I’m doing what I have to do. I can’t cop this any more, it’s too unbearable. I want to go from this world.
I may just have to commit suicide. The torture is too too unbearable! It’s all because of that creep Prakash Saint Paul refusing to get fucked from my life, when I want him to!
Hey Prakash Saint Paul fuck you! Get lost! Dirty creep! Ruin on your brothers and sisters and their families. May they all have a stroke. May your mother be consigned to a prison for eternity and let her be raped and tortured each day. You dirty creep, just get out of my life. If you so much as to intrude on my blogsite, may your feet be lepered for eternity!
Hey US reader, thank you for sticking by me! Hey WordPress, thank you very much!
My brother Sellwyn Jesus Anthony suffered so much for me and did me such a great favour. Thank you, brother!
Dear Albanese, Thank you!: A poem
Dear Albanese, come let us revel in the sun We are not strange to each other, what we begun I know I trespassed, I know I transgressed Would I have lost my brother, and made progress I take it that you accept me now and forever You were no coward; I think you are braver I amContinue reading “Dear Albanese, Thank you!: A poem “