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My mental illness is being fabricated: A poem

My mental illness is being fabricated and I know I am being manipulated I will now be under life-long prod and probe to make me vulnerable to whomsoever’s loathe You can guess, I have, now, added shackles as if, a lifelong straitjacket, I didn’t tackle Does the Supreme see that these politicians’ self-serving acts areContinue reading “My mental illness is being fabricated: A poem”

Hey Albanese, how low can you be!: A poem

I can see they are giving me tablets of fish oil Oh! How my heart and soul recoils! And I know I’ll be in the madhouse till after the twentieth For which evil fish to get its length and breadth? Donald Trump, do you really care that, because of your aspirations, I am laid bare?Continue reading “Hey Albanese, how low can you be!: A poem”

How nice you are Meena! I know exactly when you are nice to me! Either when Prakash has hijacked or is eating my armies or when you want to force me to surrender to him. You have always been a traitor to me. I want to tell you, that Prakash uses everybody against me. My life is empty because of him. I cannot work for any organisation, make use of my talents, publish my poems or do anything because he hijacks and eats everything. He is so treacherous, he didn’t even spare Mum and Dad. Get lost with him! You ate pathetic!

Tonight, I live in the arms of noone. Because, guess who has hijacked my short-lived freedom. Prakash Saint Paul! Oh! I can see Albanese smiling. Congrats Albanese! You have an important meeting coming up. Isn’t it?

I hate the damn Labor Party, yet I made so many unwilling sacrifices for them, because of my love for Jashmina. And the evil Labor Party committed so much treachery against me. Ask Kevin Rudd, Bill Shorten, Dan Andrews and Anthony Albanese, if any of them have a conscience?

I am being held to ransom. I sacrificed my whole life. Even now, when I am 61, I am not only suffering and sacrificing, but also being held to ransom by politicians who think they know what is best for me. All I can say is I am simply not game when Prakash Saint Paul is on the same side as me. And I have no choice considering his treachery. So I am simply not game!

Don’t anyone try to trick me. I’ll destroy the lights out of you! I am not going to accept anything from anybody that comes at Prakash Saint Paul’s bidding, comes with him, or meant to vindicate or rescue him. Get fucked you all! You all will never understand my eternal suffering and pain at his hands. So get fucked you all!

I’m getting palpitations over here listening to all this screaming, shouting and crying. Thanks for getting me here. I’m not going to accept anything from anyone, if it comes with Prakash Saint Paul. So don’t you all celebrate before hand. I’d rather be on the streets!

I don’t give a damn. I will never forgive whoever did this to me or behind it Don’t give me your assurances I don’t want anything from anyone, and more specifically if it comes with Prakash Saint Paul. The tragedy of my life is that I have to cop that piece of shit, Prakash Saint Paul, who has committed crimes against me all through history