Now that you have retired Usman Khwaja; GET LOST to Gaza! Don’t just shed crocodile tears; prove it to everyone’s ears! And take Anthony Albanese and the entire hip-swaying Labor Party with you (and all Palestine sympathisers)! We don’t need you all blasphemers against me, God, here! Get fucked all of you from Leo-Capricorn!

Hey Prakash Saint Paul, you keep morphing between bodygrabber and bloodsucker to suit your convenience and destroy your victims’ sanity and sense of belonging! Now don’t resort to stealing identities, particularly mine. FUCK OFF you creep!

New York! O New York! How you gawk?!: A poem 

I can see the streets of New York City  are none too pretty; but like sub-terranean   caverns overturned from Hades, crusting out  to breathe in your apple air. And how you gawk  at your new-found dispensation. Do you look across  the Atlantic to share kindred feelings with a wooden  continent that looks to the apparently biggest object   in the nightsky, forContinue reading “New York! O New York! How you gawk?!: A poem “

PSP, the delight of evil; he stole my light!: A poem 

PSP, the delight of evil. He stole my light!…  my universe, loves, eternity; I have to fight  resiliently, to reclaim my every right  Though his treacherous, morphing, bodygrabbing and vampirism reduces my plight!  But I feel so obliged to suffer to set you all free  sublimating myself to all this torture and treachery!  I have few regrets even though those that vindicate himContinue reading “PSP, the delight of evil; he stole my light!: A poem “

The Left, Labor, Albanese, are only a communion with evil Communism!: A poem 

See their design of pretentious demographic equality!  Why don’t they, then, also share in all your penury?  How does their democracy default you with such penalty?  Would you consider your eternity in the deep sea?  Vote the Left, and let prevail the falsehoods of your Liberty?  Of course, you have a PM who talks of upholding democracy,  when he only deviously cheated his way to victory! Continue reading “The Left, Labor, Albanese, are only a communion with evil Communism!: A poem “

All this patience with treachery keeps my Paradise eternally waiting: A poem 

Do I feel my universality so screwed up,  by its humility, sublimity and patience  that I actually wish to prescribe destruction?  Hello, resilience! Does it matter to anyone else?  The insubstantiation of justice, as I keep wandering  into a hobodom of dishonesty ingratiating myself!  Each day, I wake up impregnated by distant memories  And keep trying to ignore a compelled eternal gestation  O look at allContinue reading “All this patience with treachery keeps my Paradise eternally waiting: A poem “

Conversation with the sun: A poem 

I think I can face the sun  Even if I was widowed, I haven’t lost my guns  I feel the sun’s warmth in my nostrils, inhaling it  And feel such virtue in my lungs  There is a long story of how my body parts  can still feel vigorous after being dismembered  and be pitted, one against the other  Isis only neededContinue reading “Conversation with the sun: A poem “

You must all know that I will never forgive Prakash Saint Paul, no matter what! Even if he compels me to do it by hijacking me and my armies. I suffered the most painful suffering from the beginning of creation because of his crimes and treachery against me! Don’t try to make it convenient for yourselves, and expect me to demean myself and everything I stand for!

Donald Trump, do you want to join in Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese’s treachery against me? I suggest you shouldn’t be giving your time and loyalty to those two desperate villains! But I do know that everyone fears Prakash Saint Paul, but me!