Where does truth stand, between hypotheses and lies?: A poem 

Would you have sprung forth unconsciously  into the world, when you were unceremoniously  caught in the forceps of a conceiving reality  subordinating your own hidden conception of spirit?  Did you realise that this  lifetime was a pretentious  circle, even if time was meant to be circular,   because there was actually the diagonality of two ends?  Would you be aware, that you were infernally locked up  in the diagonality of the twoContinue reading “Where does truth stand, between hypotheses and lies?: A poem “

Hermes, where lies the Tabula Smardgina?: A poem 

I am a quantum spin ball around a vortex,   an unmeasurable revolution around a crankshaft  A life witness to the ordinance  of rebirth and reincarnation  Above even time, steadfast with its ages  And the power to change earth’s seasons  Would I have stopped by to write  the secrets in the Tabula Smardgina?  The secrets unveiled by Hermes Trismegistos,  The Thrice Great; when wisdom is bequeathed  only at a timeContinue reading “Hermes, where lies the Tabula Smardgina?: A poem “

I want that psychopathic fish, Anthony Albanese, who celebrates other people’s weaknesses, and sustains and survives by making other people scapegoats and triumphs on other people’s misery to be imprisoned and tortured to death this very instant. Otherwise, you aren’t aware what doom and destruction I will let loose on Australia. That bloody faggot is being encouraged by the treachery of the evil creep Prakash Saint Paul against me! Jashmina, do you have the integrity to stand for righteousness, or do you want to continue to fear evils like Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese? Who in Australia or the world has any courage to stand for the truth and destroy the treacherous evil lies?

Antsy (no ant or elephant) pansy, Albanese; you are no flower but a coward (not a cow). You are a deep-sea fish, no matter what Prakash Saint Paul’s wish; I’ll just stitch his farting mouth to your gills and see that it kills both of you and your minions, and striptease your evil deep-sea bowels like onions. And I curse, ever so vehemently, that both of you, whatever you morph into, bodygrab or vampirise, will spite you back with such torture, that you will hasten to get back to the vile deep sea at the edge of the solar system, where you belong. All the planets, including the Sun, of the solar system declare war on Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul, that I curse at this very instant. So, you (Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul) are rendered fishy slaves for eternity and be damned into the deepest abyss in the universe for eternity! Every time Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese touch any political party, entity or individual that I sympathise with; I curse they will make you bleed your cold blood to tortuous death! And the wrath of Uncle Sam cause the two of you to self-destruct each time you try to abduct anything that belongs to the US or is American (you can abduct Beena, Munaf and Jomar though). And may channel 24 of ABC plunge both your bellies with agonising pain and your teeth fall out, each time Albanese is broadcast on that channel! And if either of you hijack WordPress, both of you will be struck dumb, so that you will never be able to utter one more Word for eternity!

You rotten creep Anthony Albanese, you’re surviving on the treachery against me! I’ll fuck you so bad you won’t know whether your gills are in the right place or that evil deep sea belly of yours. You psychopath! Getting sustenance from other people’s suffering. Pisces is the evil deep sea at the edge of the solar system. And that is where you go for eternity along with that creepy manipulator Prakash Saint Paul, there is no other place for you! The Liberals will be cursed to death if they ever consort with you or Prakash Saint Paul. He and his brothers and sisters and their families are condemned by me to the evil deep sea at the edge of the solar system along with you and all your ancestors. I curse that your back will be broken and your gills will be exposed from that. You stinking fish! I curse you to eternal abyss and damnation along with that stinking manipulator Prakash Saint Paul. May he be so accursed that every treachery he connives will only torture him till he commits suicide in the deep sea! I curse Prakash Saint Paul! I curse Prakash Saint ! I curse Prakash Saint Paul to be eternally damned. Destroy him and his brothers and sisters and their families. Fuck them so bad that whatever they seek to take only spites them with their own venom. Poissonous fish that they all are! I curse them to be fish for eternity!