O Mother, how when my protestations are inclusive of both against the evil of Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese; how both of their evil works to deluge you and me? You see! The two of them only pretend to work against each other! But they are always clandestinely working in tandem to sabotage and defraud me! And if I speak out in honesty, callingContinue reading “O Mother, I do not lament; but I feel the pain of that evil getting you!: A poem “
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You know, it is not as if I don’t want a friend! But I think more about others than myself; I simply don’t want any innocent to come to harm, because the evil wants to hijack me through them. So, I’ve been a loner all my life! See what they’ve done to my sisters (and my old friends of my teens, whose lives are hijacked)! My sisters are always working to prove I am mentally ill, for my being honest with them!
You know, I take away the Leo-Capricorn and Virgo from ANZ Bank permanently. Because they have defrauded me in collusion with Anthony Albanese! I have not got a replacement card for a debit card that expired in 2024. And the other card on my account with them, which they sent me in 2025, is simply not activating. As a result, I have no access to my funds! Don’t Albanese pretend he has nothing to do with it! Shame on you ANZ(!) for colluding with the evil treachery against me!
Hey Nibiru, I have nothing against Libra only against Pisces! And that too, because Anthony Albanese defrauded me so much!!! And Albanese has the gall to bodygrab other things to ape and mimic me?!! I only simply don’t want to belong to the deepsea! Is that my fault? You know, because I reacted so much against the evil machinations against me, I copped so much punishment! How come, me, the victim, copped the punishment, while the perpetrators got away with their murders?
All my food is tasting excessively salty, how come? I don’t put much salt in my food!
Dad, I fear this vessel of milk is splitting: A poem
I was locked in a dream, a consolate dream; that, though, you were lost to me in this lifetime, I thought I’d stumble upon you, somehow, in the alleys of time. As if in cavorting without a touted aspiration, I’d simply conjure up a fate! That, should you be in my arms, as my son again! The vainglory of this aspiration is all but in vain now,Continue reading “Dad, I fear this vessel of milk is splitting: A poem “
The last time I was confined, my sisters cleaned my house and threw away all my newspaper clippings (of humour columns I had wirtten), some of the old short stories I had written and some old poems, that I had retained! You know how much it hurts me, because I didn’t even publish them on my blogsite, and now they are lost to me forever! I don’t want my sister Veronica to have the keys to my apartment, because, not only she thinks she has the right to enter my apartment without my permission, she is also a kleptomaniac!!
The truth is never appreciated; my kindness was always misjudged: A poem
You know, I have dabbled, at times, in self-praise; It was because, so often, my self-worth had taken a beating at the hands of the vilest treachery! I always felt the need to do what was imminent to the necessity of the day! And, for it, I discovered I was the bravest person in the world; but unacknowledged for it! You knowContinue reading “The truth is never appreciated; my kindness was always misjudged: A poem “
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