(You know, there is more beauty in the conviction of not forgiving, than in the misconceived largesse of forgiving. You can see that evil becomes more flagrant with its condoning! Are the rampant institutions of civilisation guilty of absolving themselves? Evil always obtained its sustenance and power by manipulating both circumstance and evidence. Humanity always seems to empathise with the unworthy! Who can be blamed with all the propaganda abounding?) YouContinue reading “Wisdom; and the many misconceptions surrounding it!: A poem “
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Controlled madness and unconditional insanity: A poem
Decadence of spirit is falling to the convenience of matter. And you may discover that what you learnt in those old tunics of past lifetimes, can never be reprobated! And you may begin to conclude that conventional education was an anomaly to garnering astute wisdom! I pondered my youth over many books, called wise; and very wiselyContinue reading “Controlled madness and unconditional insanity: A poem “
Hey Saint Peter, is heaven better than seven-eleven?: A poem
Hey Saint Peter, do you love standing at Heaven’s gates? The key is in your pocket! But the sins are whose mates? Ask the pious doctor fervent about Medecins Sans Frontiers! Was the Holy Spirit so free-for-all; not at least for Helen’s Simon Magus? Is the Vatican so knowledgeable about graces; it really had us! So, you absolve whatContinue reading “Hey Saint Peter, is heaven better than seven-eleven?: A poem “
Mum, where do I begin…?: A poem
Mum, where do I begin? Where does a story begin? Its fated tale ingrained in the stones of the sky… Where do I pick up the threads, then…? …in the past of this lifetime? …or in a further past? For convenience, I’ll stick to the lines of this lifetime! You lost your father at six to the seas of the Atlantic! Continue reading “Mum, where do I begin…?: A poem “
Mother, all the ink is a mere blink in description of you!: A poem
These little lines in honour of you are a mere blink of ink in comparison to the great spirit of dignity of you! For, you were like a flame that burnt – but didn’t burn to chastise; and emblazoned to lend the nurture of warmth; like the sun, so full of fire but so apparently cool and forbearingly guardian! This was no parched desert of defunct lack of imagination, butContinue reading “Mother, all the ink is a mere blink in description of you!: A poem “
O Mother, I do not lament; but I feel the pain of that evil getting you!: A poem
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 “
A parody, comitragedy, and an irony of Rapunzel in her tower!: A poem
You know the cross-hybridisation between two extremes has only been the manipulative misadventure of fishy connivers who came to earth a long time ago! This insolent crime has been continued by those who maintained their legacy, after the evil left earth! It is a tragedy that no one understands that alchemy is meant to achieve a pure state, notContinue reading “A parody, comitragedy, and an irony of Rapunzel in her tower!: A poem “
King Solomon, did your wisdom reflect regret and still uphold the righteous?: A poem
(You know, I have no regret or grief that those unruly villains wanted to hijack my talents for decades; so, I did not bare myself in my verbalism and neglected my talents! But now being past 60, I feel I should no longer let myself be decapacitated by such villainy!) (I really despise you AnthonyContinue reading “King Solomon, did your wisdom reflect regret and still uphold the righteous?: A poem “
What is conviction, when I just can’t seem to convince anybody?!: A poem
(What happens when love is hijacked and falls apart?) Were you not the one who anointed me with sacred unction, way back then in a time-space when the absolute real love and light was all that mattered and the euphoria was all prevalent! How is it so languished in oblivion, so far from memory that none have the courage to evenContinue reading “What is conviction, when I just can’t seem to convince anybody?!: A poem “
Hey, you leftie Laborers and Lab-rats, do you think you can ever make me consider you as right for me?: A poem
Who presses your belly buttons to remote control the dimensions, your smoke-screened lecherously faggotty morphing! Do your soulless credentials take a hipsway every time I make myself clear! The atomic clock of PSP’s inswings and outswings are a buggery, like you all have nothing between your legs but the cheated triumphs you obtain from an illegitimate edict from a pervert, who hasContinue reading “Hey, you leftie Laborers and Lab-rats, do you think you can ever make me consider you as right for me?: A poem “
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