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This dawn breaking over me… is no paradise, but realisation!: A poem 

I thought, this dawn breaking over my ethereal body  was Paradise, but I soon realised that it was only  the start of a new life. Did I take the stilted ladders   of my limbs, far away, up above the sun, the stars,  in a sphere where I remembered; I would discover   your name? I didn’t know this litmus test took an eternity  and,Continue reading “This dawn breaking over me… is no paradise, but realisation!: A poem “

Hey creep Albanese, now have you gone and hijacked the Coalition at Prakash Saint Paul’s behest? Your mouth keeps watering you lusty creep! What fits in your large shapeless neck you leech of a louse! I just couldn’t care less for those spineless Coalition that started cow towing to that creep Albanese since Peter Dutton. Fuck off to that wishywashy Coalition. Fuck you all. Canberra itself is a fish from the deep sea. So, all you arselenders go ahead and flotsam in it!

I just shudder at the villainy! God has no commandments; but evil Prakash Saint Paul does!: A poem 

Can you hear God’s voice over the mountaintops  He stood even lower and diminutive than the lowest branch of a tree?  Even the birds stirred, but none of you all did  You were all bewitched by the evil of treachery  How is candour a soulless trick even by love  to unsheathe a sword that backstabs God  I called on my own integrityContinue reading “I just shudder at the villainy! God has no commandments; but evil Prakash Saint Paul does!: A poem “

I really want to go from this world. No more of the whole lot of you! You ingrates! Keep the fish or the Moon! I just couldn’t be bothered. Shoot yourself in the mouth or in your thighs. Get fucked the whole lot of creepy ingrates that you are. I want to go from this world. You all eat, talk and shit evil; just not my preference. May you all be blessed with the Church, the fish, the moon and Prakash Saint Paul all in one! I want to go from this world. Happy departure Jashmina! I don’t love you any more! Just fuck this planet Earth to its doom. It was never mine. I certainly don’t want to be a bedfellow of any of you evil cunts of misery. Just keep Prakash Saint Paul, no matter what you all chose and I am gone from this hateful planet!

I just want to go from this world. Jashmina can have her evil Dada and have her fucking creep Albanese for eternity! You can have all the evil liars the Laborers and Left wing rule this planet after I am gone! And with all the treachery my Dad committed on me on behalf of Albanese, I don’t care much for him either!. I am just too exhausted with all the torture you all have put me through! I was never tired of doing my duty! But you all have brought me down to my knees with the immense torture. I want to go from this world. There is no forgiving any of you, you lackeys to that evil mind, Prakash Saint Paul. Just fuck off you all! I’ve had enough of you! I will never forgive Anthony Albanese or the Labor Party or Prakash Saint Paul. Thank you! As for you Jashmina, just get fucked you bloody Delilah! I just don’t think I want you any more!

I ought to be going…going…going!: A poem 

Thank you all, for never acknowledging  Thank you all, for never respecting  There is a pain that I tried so much to hide  But it is taking everything inside (of me)  I just had no glory days with you all…  Never did you care to think about my fragile wherewithal  But I showed strength atContinue reading “I ought to be going…going…going!: A poem “

God, the mythic hero, who wants to go!: A poem 

Deeper than any understanding is the profundity of self  encapsulated in the embodiment of a maverick, a fool!  There is no greater good than the vanquishing of all that you  call good! This lacerated lying theatre has gone beyond his (the Fool’s)  means. The devious drama, this action-packed evil thriller  this malevolent masquerade moored in the Matrix’s monopoly! Continue reading “God, the mythic hero, who wants to go!: A poem “

Hey you fucking deep sea fish Anthony Albanese and Jim Chalmers, may your noses, fingers and toes fall off with leprosy! I have consigned you shameless opportunists for eternity to the Piscean deep sea! Where you will be conjugated with Prakash Saint Paul through your heads and mouths. And I curse that every time I am tortured, you will be tortured ten-fold or a million-fold! And so must Prakash Saint Paul and his brothers and sisters and their families! Fuck you all, dirty cheating creeps!

Hey Coalition, you all don’t torture me! Torture Prakash Saint Paul, not me, he vampirised you all and bodygrabbed you all! I didn’t! I just did my duty! Torture yourselves you creeps, you have no courage; that’s why you all were licking Anthony Albanese’s arse so far! Fuck you all degenerate creeps! You all only want to protect your own arses. Nobody gave me any acknowledgement for the immense sacrifice, suffering and torture I’ve been through. I bloody never wanted a shit from you all in return. And do you think I want the Centrelink peanuts, that is only used against me, so that I have to go through torture day and night! That fucking treacherous bodygrabber Anthony Albanese should have a paralytic stroke, I curse that, for all his villainy against me. I can’t rest even for a moment because of that evil Prakash Saint Paul’s treachery against me, and what with that my Dad and Jashmina always manipulating me for the benefit of Albanese and the Labor Party! I curse you all to damnation and destruction! I have nobody on my side. You cowards you all fear that sinister creep Prakash Saint Paul so much! Damn you all for eternity for all the torture I’ve been through and am going through!