Category: the world afar

Schisms up the magnitude of orders being smashed isms being isms In a world which couldn’t last, balance out of kilter in the ways that things are done I woke to rise this morning in a world without a sun. They colonised the limits with a spread of rank decay polluting what was beautiful with…

Redacted to a darkened void where sins committed sit in shaded corners full of shame. Perjured proof as Kompromat the crime of grimy goings on goes on and on and on. Light is shone and shadows fall yet still the perpetrators fail to face their foulness full. Opprobrium washes over the facts and dries itself…

Listening to Varoufakis talk about the Board of Peace, understanding implications of the rising of the beast. Ending the United Nations ripping from the charters heart jurisdictions, malintentions added to a shopping cart. Dominated by the dollar membership by offered purse led forever by the orange surely things cannot get worse. Palestine as Mar-a-Lago zionistic…

Clocks is ticking, plots are thickened In redaction names are hid. Foul protections, misdirections Truth revealing what was did Here comes Bondi, snake tongued blondie Put in place to spin the lies Facing congress, full of wrongness Shelf on shelf of custard pies. Nameless names and shameful games Exposed within six million files Those corrupted…

In Gorton and Denton the morning awoke ascendant in green and in hope Reform had done well on their journey to hell whilst the reds were awry on the ropes. So welcome in Hannah in jubilant manner but know this is only the start with challenge ahead we must rise from our bed as we…

A cupboard full of skeletons awaits a quiet morn where justice can avail itself of widespread public scorn, where clarity can manifest the robes of justice worn and those who pleasured guiltily pay penance for their porn. In days to come in courtrooms full may retribution spawn comeuppance to the demons who in earthly form…

Kaboomboom Bang To sing a song of Persia, a pocket full of lies Four and twenty F-Tens raping the skies Dropping down their payloads anywhere the choose Following a tainted wish to satisfy the jews. The king was in his counting house, counting up his bombs Arabs in the country, wishing he was gone Children…