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What does make up the science of your ideological theology,  like a glum rock sitting in the ambience of a misty sea?  You think you can walk out life in its simplicity  Your belief could be your own sabotage for eternity!  God did not bequeath you a religion, but was patient  that his truth mayContinue reading “Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem “

You know, it was a man that they called messiah, not a God  He who deliberately took to riding the ass into Jerusalem  to fulfill a prophecy; was it a grand deception; or his spite to   challenge his father, Joseph, who had reserved the legacy of messianism   for his second son, James. Jesus always caused a lot of migraine  to Joseph! Even whenContinue reading “Jesus, I didn’t throw the gauntlet at you; but could I question your legitimacy?: A poem “

I am no breakaway shambled dream!  No spray of easy-clean!  No alleviation-seeking faggoty queen  like Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese, as you have seen!  And all their roe befits the deep sea  That they were wombed from a hollow of eternity  so abysmal that it only had skeletal teeth!  Would you want to join their party  and appease them and treacherise me?  Are you all likeContinue reading “You have all not yet seen my wrath!: A poem “

How do I believe, what is the sum of all things  when I add or subtract, multiply or divide  like all the four seasons comprised in one day?  What is the stone flung, that takes with it all possessions?  like a soul that must lose to maintain everything else’s equilibrium?  And do I call on Mother, Father, Lover,  forgetting each name,Continue reading “How do I believe in the sum of all things?: A poem “

Did I call on love…  in a life that left me standing alone  What did I forget…even myself  I didn’t even look at my shadow  I turned it over, away from my feet  that walked in their sinews, and in weariness  but at least they didn’t break like my teeth!  Do you know my fruits fell far away from my tree?  So,Continue reading “Where does the story fall in time…: A poem “

Is the manifoldness of your knowledge  making a masterpiece or a stump of your comprehension?  Is the artificiality making a tangent of your cognition?  Or is it running like a parallel line, and will soon merge  with your consciousness making you an alien to yourself?  Would that be a submission or a submersion?  Would we know the infiniteContinue reading “Would we be limitless, by ignoring our limits?: A poem “

I don’t think I was King Ahah to slip between the thighs  into an underworld, so demonic, that it tore my substance  and broke my spine. There is such power in allure that it  emblazons lust and breaks into an inferno, where you don’t   burn but submerge into brine. O Jezebel, can you even bely   King Solomon with your guile and spook his wisdom? Continue reading “I am not King Ahah, O Jezebel of Jerusalem!: A poem “