Kick that Albanese out of Australia! Smash his head! Kick him into the Antarctic Ocean! I have been too kind and patient with him! He deserves eternal torture for the treachery he committed against me all through!

I can’t defend and protect myself! If I protest against Albanese committing relentless treachery against me, the Liberals are punishing me because Prakash Saint Paul then hijacks them. How selfish everybody is with me! You mean I must let myself and the ones I love go by the wayside and not defend myself, and let the treachery continue against me! Put me in the mental hospital and keep injecting me with Depo! I dare, dare, dare, you all to do it! Just see what happens to you all!

I know the beauty of my soul! I know the more beautiful one’s soul is, the more one has to suffer! I am not afraid of death or destruction! I dare my enemies to take me down! I am very proud of my beautiful self!

See how Anthony Albanese and the Labor Party try to disrupt me. If they think I am going to Coles, they take out the car from No. 40 and drive to Libra-Pisces. If that fails they try to take the cars out of My Mother’s numbers, Jashmina’s numbers or Phunnu’s numbers. Hahahahahahaha! See what is happening to Anthony Albanese’s and Labor Party’s eternity! And, they think if they can get Prakash Saint Paul to isolate me from getting any help they will win the war! Hahahahahahaha!

The shroud of Turin, is my face; that of me, Jacques du Molay, not Jesus! I am sick of and tired of all of you denying me and my justice. None of you have the courage to stand up for truth and justice. I really am tired of doing you all favours and being patient waiting for you all to see the truth. I want to go from this world…but not before destroying it!!!!

Pervigilium: A poem 

Can we go into the night sky,  you and I? Like leaving them  Lucy’s diamonds far below  us; and tearing up the edges of   the Universe, like a garment  that falls short of our magnitude!  If only I can reinstitute your   candidature for being candid  against my heart, awash with tears  from aeons of deceit! Please do not repeat!  I trapezed throughContinue reading “Pervigilium: A poem “

I just can’t stay in this suburb! The Labor Party is harassing me on the streets! Every time I spoke about it earlier or reacted, I was punished for it! I just can’t have my life straitjacketed like this. I want to go to a non-Labor jurisdiction!

These cards up my sleeve!: A poem 

Mum, Dad and True Love(!)  Does that sum up my love,   or does it indicate more…  four billion score?  For, loving each of you  sets off a radioactive chain reaction  And the substance, at the core, doesn’t diminish, but increases!  You know I have dabbled with  clubs and spades, all through,  despite being the Ace of Hearts!  You can say I am a crossroad –Continue reading “These cards up my sleeve!: A poem “

If you have gone grey suddenly, without feeling it all through!: A poem 

I took the corner into tomorrow  Just like I had yesterday  And I felt how wrong was yesterday  If injustice could be spelt enough in words!  Even though, calculably existing, nothing felt amiss!  That just the thieves turning your evenings  scarlett with your blood; your flesh dripping from your bones  Despite the vestiges and vantages of strength your characterContinue reading “If you have gone grey suddenly, without feeling it all through!: A poem “