Jashmina, do you want to swim in the deep sea with Prakash Saint Paul, Albanese and the Labor Party. Or do you want to walk on the Moon with them. I don’t want either the deep sea or the Moon! I’ll fuck the fish. Aren’t you mine for eternity?

I want the treacherous Labor Party destroyed whether I sleep or I don’t sleep. Dirty evil creeps trying to make it difficult for me. That deep sea Prakash Saint Paul is trying to make it impossible for me. I’ll kill him! Everytime I have to suffer, deep sea Saint Paul Prakash and the entire Labor Party will have to suffer 185 times as much!

I can even take on the Supreme, if He doesn’t stand for justice: A poem 

I have never strung up my gloves; they are certainly no doves  Does a war machine stand for justice, even if pitted against his own loves?  I have given my enemies their misbegotten powers; their victories are rotten  I have truth; but for long, I have let their lies reign from top to bottom  ThisContinue reading “I can even take on the Supreme, if He doesn’t stand for justice: A poem “