Deciphering Disciples

Malignant autonomy blatantly blasts-for-me tolerably, trying to live honourably, they label me a vagrant inclination, an unfavourable situation, breathing clashes, catastrophes, living classes through static contrasting philanthropy, fascist emancipatriotic philosophy, tragic semantic melancholy, patience is fluid enough for brewing austerity. It’s solicited, meticulous part of the plan tomfoolery, contracting diseasing; absent apostrophes, permission to own […]

cowboys

Politicians are deceptive, beleaguered and senseless… oncoming dementia, assessing misadventure, emerging dimensions, verging suspensions supposed equilibrium, defibrillating milleniums, each foreign forum, ignoring decorum, exponentially increasing, now there’s more of them… slave to their ways: this critical acclaim, political claim exclaims freedom from strain, a means to an end, all this time is spent, proverbial advents […]

another Sunday morning

Why do I write? Nothing will change. I’m still sitting here re-arranging deranged sayings, displaying inner sanctuaries within an invisible centre stage. Indivisible rage. My political stance versus their invidious slants. Insidious chance for me to vent and rant. A window for you to see with whom I’m accustomed to bant, er. It’s just a […]

Son of a King

Does Man really know what heart is? Fury over logic, bliss it’s a trip, they’ve got you trapped into facts lacking intelligent contemplatives. Stained teeth exploding wisdom splitting up a united kingdom for a par with the queen’s head, nations built on blood spill matter of fact over kill, wash it down with mulled wine […]

Plain Sailing

Statue of liberty: stoning for unity, signatory for democracy is a signature to irony, treble and basic idiosyncracies, trouble and base parliamenteries, international inter bank indemnities, split personalities, presidential precedence, campaigns filled with eloquence, trick you into believing they’re righteously benevolent, it’s a coup, eat up wetted foccacia with cuckoo soup, make yourself a quick […]

Con fiDe Nial

My migraine spills over the edges of my skin, spins inside my forehead like a spider on acid, cerebral assassin spitting tremors, vibrations, prongs against my skull it collapses the affinity between my electrified synapses, monster breaks free, my shy brakes down, eyes close into swollen golf balls, canister of CS gas explodes with forced […]