Where is Alltruism?
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The emperor is high on ketamine-
the coat tails of his splendid new suit- flapping in the breeze.
Get it in man. Chain-saw Dick with his unashamed tricks.
Society split- he cuts them to the bone.
He wants the throne of the orange baby-man.
He must know ketamine rots the brain?
Maybe in megalomania, he thinks he's superior,
Immune ,untouchable.
Glory to ketamine, f..ck Ukraine.
Not vision, not IQ, just delusion and more FU.
Fall of the empire like when Nero fiddlers played,
"Caligula's" putrid shadow-men vent.
Is it early dementia clouding judgement ?
Can't they see the "fudgement"?
But many can and look on in horror and disbelief
Praying for a future alltrueisman.
Truth is beauty, beauty is truth
Truth will wear the crown- no self-proclaimed clown.
Tickety-tock
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Tickety-tock, the clock is ticking
666 clickety-click, dickety dick, chain-saw Dick,
Quickety-quick, wickedly wick, sick...sick
He'll make you sick, ywannit? Fake it 'til you make it
Trouble is, there is no is, it's fake. Fake reality....
It's only virtual, not nurtural, when everyone fakes it what's left ?
Bereft, no point, no joy, no soul, his goal, own goal, empty heart.
They destroy with glee, vampires feeding on society.
When will it end? Soon I hope... before nothing's left.
They'll all away to Mars in their space hopper cars
Into the vacuum of space..in their minds, then they will find..............
Truth Reigns OK
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My heart breaks but rejoices in the power for good..
These are dark times- an orange shadow brings demise and stinking musky slime ringing an off-key bell.
We see through their dirty game and grime to better times. We say NO!
Go go go- back to your pit.
There's no place in this world for you.
Truth is beauty, beauty is truth.
Truth will reign, truth will wear the crown-
no self proclaimed clown.
He's not a king, he's a bad joke, a one horse thing,
One horse man-ure, he needs a cure that's for sure.
He won't endure, he's rotten to the poor
Wrath of God, damn the clod.
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Gone Rogue
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It's hard to make sense when sensibility is trodden underfoot, cursed, ridiculed.
"No sense of humour -you bitch"
"Lighten up- it's only banter."
I read five doctors and twenty-nine aid workers
Were murdered in Afghanistan, the price of twisted ideology on all sides.
Film captured by some brave journalist- showed a posing "Tallygang"- his eyes
Outlined with khol like a menacing doll or crazy Valentino
Posing, pouting for the camera, waving his automatic weapon.....
Later he was "starring"in a recreational ball game
With a token female for window dressing (feigning tolerance)-
He couldn't resist firing the ball (at full force) at his female "comrade" in arms.
Where does this hatred come from? Warped hubris?
A masculine need to terrorise women and children, exploded ego everywhere,
In damaged streets of so many MIddle-Eastern towns
Now scarily in every avenue and backstreet in my hometown.
New works 2025-26
Shame on you
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Shame on the aggressors, they who would sell their own brothers
For the "art of the deal"
He has no feels, while others reel in disbelief, shattered by grief.
Loss of children, loss of love, loss of home, loss of life, loss of country.
Gaia weeps, sunflowers wither,
Blasted trees heartwood screams
While their green mantle shelters, those poor, ripped, battered folk
Who would swelter under baking sun
Or sometimes freeze and leave their world, a cruel mercy,
While they dream of being free,
Justice must ......................
Dirty Players
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"He who saves his country does not violate the law ??"
He who assaults his country, doesn't save it but shames it, Lies, deceives, steals, cheats, extorts.
Dirty players, committing dirty acts who violate their country. So doing violate it's laws, they have no place.
The wannabees fall for it, the let me bes, the suck it and sees- move fast and break things?? yeah- right!
Where is the milk of human kindness?
Down the drain with the acid rain poisoning our seas.
Nature's bitter tears, she weeps while altruism sleeps, drugged.
Spring will come again............
Tallybang Man
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He hides his own evil in a cloak of respectability
Shields his iniquity, infiltrated high society, democracy
To rot it from the inside, plays corrupt games, no shame.
Scratch the thin gilded narcissistic skin and the yellow Gleam of coward filters through.
He uses other's bestiality, misanthropy, misogyny
To slake his own lust for depravity.
He facilitates the others, brothers in crime
Drinks deep from their toxic wine, I read your face Tallybang man. I see your call, your face tells all.
I see you and hear the women's laughter choked by you,
Hollow echoes- I see I see.
You will answer for your crimes. You have no shame,
Not even for your blood ties that remain
You leave them a legacy of horror - a dirty stain.
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Identity
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Today I feel like a nut!!
Half walnut, half Brazil, flooding my body with selenium
A high like helium, elation of joy
To live and grow, does it show ?
Have years of vegetarianism turned me, part carrot,
Blushing like a beetroot,
My legs like two sticks of winter strengthened celery.
Lungs like broccoli
An inner Archimboldo recording past meals
My smiling lips of peach slices, glistening grapes for eyes,
I feel good enough to eat.
Poised on my runner bean feet, cheeks like cherries,
A surfeit of berries
Brain in overload- look how I've growed.
