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Talons can become fangs, at your convenience! Isn’t it Prakash Saint Paul? Poor Anthony Albanese! He can only bodygrab, he can’t vampiricise? Or can he? I laugh, in spite of all the treachery committed against me! Shame! Shame!

Pastures of hope?: A poem 

Did the mountains bow down to you?  Or the skies touch you,  leaving on you a mark of impregnability  such that you were eternally protected?  The clouds over you were always photographic memories  each time you died and reincarnated  We are visions of ourselves through remembrances  Love is a temple you keep within yourself,  expressedContinue reading “Pastures of hope?: A poem “

Mother, what happened to integrity’s country for aeons?: A poem  

Do you think I can cry over  those mountains that seemed like shattered skeletons?  Or the mother of a storm  breaking over my complexion   leaving behind lesions? No, they were not  the acne of an innocent teen breaking into puberty.  They were cancerous weeds taking over  verdant fields. My pride dissolved in the suddenness  of lightning of that rapine. I can thinkContinue reading “Mother, what happened to integrity’s country for aeons?: A poem  “

Prakash Saint Paul, you have committed crimes and treachery against me since the beginning of creation! You have no shame, no guilt, no conscience! Anthony Albanese, you bodygrabbing creep, you have committed crimes and treachery against me in spite of benefitting from my sacrifice. I consign you and Prakash Saint Paul to eternal damnation! And the entire wicked treacherous scheming Labor Party as well!

Fuck you all, you ungrateful creeps! You all have no character, no integrity! Go fuck off with that Prakash Saint Paul, his lies and treachery are very convenient to you all; not my truth! I’ll destroy you all!

I just want to sit by myself; without encumbrances: A poem 

Do you think I am a round-faced coin  to be tossed by unwieldy hands  shouting heads or tails at destiny?  `I’ am not the nominative case of your verb of sacrifice  Neither am I its nomenclature   You can’t beset me anymore with the vulgarity of villainy  It is not my volition to feed the beast  I just want to sit with myself, like aContinue reading “I just want to sit by myself; without encumbrances: A poem “