Contempt can be  microcosmic too
if there were boundaries
would Slave Traders ancestors dare call
anyone greedy
if there was self respect would a home
grown westerner
decay to burgling the property of their
next door neighbour
if there was shame would those who
plunder and looted
from all four corners of the wide world
have the gall to
call an honest  gainfully employed man
a parasite or a germ
if there is morality would dysfunctional
wastrels sponging
public funds to bloat on drinks and drugs
while refusing to work
become heroes of loony ideologues talking
solidarity
if there's an iota of intelligence would useful
idiots not have a moral compass
if there's no racism would a black progressive
upward mobile male
be tarnished as an arrogant selfish greedy elitist
that deserves ruination
for refusing to pay extorting to thieving white
mob in a shakedown
if there's no resounding gold-plated contempt
would I refuse to be bullied and intimidated by
the gangster stalking of criminals thugs hooligans
and pseudo leftist Marxist nihilist semi-illiterates
I say microcosm or macrocosmic
Do your worst
Contempt can be macrocosmic too

The fevered comedians of Armageddon
with burning heads
and ragged in Damnation tuxedos
and twisted serpentine ball gowns
are all roasting at Hell's Comedic Club
drinking bubbling hot blood Perignon
as they nibble on steaming hot ****
its 'open mic' evening
and devilish jokes are bellowing from their *****
off course
they always speak through their *******
they are rolling around and crying hysterically
there is no peace for the troubled
'Comrades, comrades,' farts out one of them
with reddened face and sizzling bacon smell emitting all around
Comrades, do you know what the biggest joke is?'
I'll tell you
' Do you all realize we still actually on Earth
and look at how we are still suffering for our Art'
Even louder groaning and wailing swept round the room
' Is that why they call us Red devils!' piped a lone sad voice
'

That ******' N-worder
that holier-than-thou grass
the blameless goody-two shoes
the yuppie black so correct going places
well, we've got him and his chicken legs wife

We called in the gang
its the hatch-job per excellence
when guilty as sin the defense is to discredit
to lie, to twist, to defame, to throw mud thick and fast
you all heard the saying, give a dog a bad name and hang him

Sooty never stood a chance
our gang know the demography
our race will always stand by our sides
our testimonies are to be believed, theirs are not
why you think prisons hold a disproportionate cargo of them

Who is to now Sooty did no wrong
decent calm friendly man with not a bad bone
is painted a fierce-tempered vile monster untamed
he was standing up to our intimidation, extortion and bullying
we won't admit we stole, riled and provoked him to react that way

We are thieves and gangsters
we prey on people who tow the line
and if they dare resist we bring them down
and if they are black we can rely on solidarity in pointy hats
that and our forked tongues has brought down Nations and people



https://youtu.be/JA4pniNZ7Zo

I have shifted through your decadence
blunted the fools in stupor
and incensed the barbarians into progress
whilst gathering accolades
have enmesh the vandals in inglorious mud
holding up blackened paws
gibbering tomes in glace shame of shameless
as spiteful recreants do
what do you know but the back of your ***** hands
clawing in cesspits vile
burying undead transgressions that clings avidly
as you reek odiously
the pungent stench of bullies dripping contemptible ****
in the wake of corrupted vines
and you call this spectacle of thoughtless miscreants
.................................power................­.................................

And he looked at his distinguished sword
and thought
How can one man be so gifted and have so much
and the poor ladies have to contend with the little's
And they all know
why Bwana gets so irate and full of despondency
and all the ladies are frustrated and irrational
And he looked at his distinguished sword
and he knew that Bwana never sleeps easy at night
and Bwana will talk all day
and Bwana's women are never happy
and when bwana is unhappy
Bwana makes sure everyone is unhappy
for without a gun
Bwana is not a man.....

Nothing occupies the small tool
than constant vigil of a bigger tool
its a reflected glory kinda thing
though some might say
its crippling envy
while others say No!
we all know small tools
are not usually the sharpest tools in the box
the smart ones are kept in proper kits
and used delicately
and they do not begrude the larger tools

Stick out your chests
and wet your serpentine tongues
block your holes in hard cements for ever
tar me black and erase my life with your evils
if Adam had said NO we would not be in this sinning pit
God is just and fair, loving and pure
but in arrogance, deafness and willful disobedience
its always your call to cut, draw and quarter as you like
thus from first days you did the wrong and drew him in
though gifted mothers of life and blessed halves of the other
the snakes of you lives and reigns wherever it can still hissing evil
I troubled none, only stood for righteous gains and protecting mines
If this be wrong, let my God be the judge, to Him I  answer to not you
you are not my gods, you will never be and to you I will not fear
Do your worst, wreck me and ruin my life, come **** me if you like
you are fowl gods of untruths, darkness, miseries, pain n destruction'
depart,  go languish in your darkened holes, give them to your slaves
With my truths and my Shinning Light I am whole with my TRUE GOD

Hurray hurray
we rain on the parade
of our delusions

Hurrah hurray
we make smething
out of nothing

Hurray hurray
we make it up to
to make it up

Hurray hurray
we are trippers tripping
on ignorance bliss

Hurrah hurray
we are the party poopers
at parties in our heads

Hurrah hurray
we see somethings in nothings
and nothings in somethings

And the labourers of superficialities scurry unabashed
ladles at ready to churn and oars angled for murky dips
for its the seasons of stirring livened in joyless cancellation
why cuddle recipes of venom and parade witless noisy chefs
why buy bottomless pots and pans to put fire to salad and ice cream
why bring the orchestra into the kitchen from the promenade
to tug the double bass and clash the cymbals in distaste
me see no fog in the  offing nor do sane sages digress
tis not Sulemani pointing I take you for a bride
its a world of measure me for measure you
for honest truth carry honest intentions
does equality sleep with olive branches
show me the strength that owns penance
for therein lives the realness of ***** times expunge
where the labourers of superficialities are far from Stalingrad
and adorned Grecian urn will hold the pure honey from Olympia

The cannon fodders sing for their suppers
and pay for mine
they have the freedom to do this
their chains are just accessories
and they have been trained to stop thinking
we will do that for them
and take their minds money and time
and tell them they are urban warriors
and mobbing is their final solution

Hahaha  hahaha  hahaha

its the zebras again.........

And with their weeping sores all over them
their stunted minds always in regress
mass produced to fetch and carry
neither here nor there in grace and honor
what else to do but share their miseries
never-do-wells in give-them-hell repose

Patched up dregs in fevered fake *******
shown their barren thoughts in witless land
uber mugs, rats gnawing in arsenic neo-political haze
wasters wasting in do me I do you wonderland of dross
a blunted steel merely shows useless incompetent foundry hands
warders behind bars are also prisoners on pay and schedules

tar and feather but look behind and see your chains
ratcheting in minds, body and souls foul in damage
your tomorrows have been made for you and yours
your resounding insignificance haunts you days and nights
coerced powers of nihilism is nowt but defeatist angst and pain
the pygmies on stilts borrowed from the wood lice houses

Show me a reasoned being, see wholesome humanity
is not the proud barbarian a disgrace to the species of grace
as more so the civilized vandals are certified ***** and uber-loonies
No animals in the jungles kills for sport as madmen in Nikes do
but see them bed children and dogs and know they made guns
why expect better from their Lineages, theirs is to divide, destroy
take, steal, plunder, ****, ****** and teach others to do the same

They call it creating a fairer world...???

To the young
a harrowing sometimes fatal ordeal
slashing the morn of being new to aged woes

To the adult
the horrid perplexities of realties flummoxed
in man's inhumanity to man in joyless corruption

To the gifted
the tainted affirmation of the degradations in lower circles
where jealousies and envy decay to feed the scums of pond lives

In true realms
the recognition and dread of sterling qualities
measures that so surpasses and light so blinding
stunningly harnessing pains and revolt in lessers' invoking
base irrationalities while at same anointing the edifice of the Standard

Please leave the youths alone
let them grow for they are the future
of me you and all of us and all our bright morrows
Nature chooses leaders for night does not get in the face of daylight


https://youtu.be/VgnR16MdZnI

When you inform a gang of criminals
' I will show you
I am not a man you play games with'
they show you
they have a whole town's folks to play games with
and the folks in turn
would be made to play games with you  

Is it Backgammon Chess or Red Rover
or perhaps Snakes and Ladders or Cluedo
maybe Monopoly or Hangman's Bluff

Whatever
we have the loaded dice, the cheat sheet
but above all
we don't do fair-play or sportsmanship
we are Criminals
that's how we roll.........

Pie and Mash and some liquor....anyone

Its a win win situation
the iniquitous people stealers' children
in shame and disgrace
were forced to stop their trades in people
but alas could not stop
stealing plundering looting and ******
in all kinds of disingenuous ways
so there comes I
calling out our contemporary pale thieves
stop it says I unbridled
you morally bankrupt unjust miscreants
why is decency and fairness
such strangers to you odious despicable crooks
they did not like it one bit
to lie steal con and cheat is in their blood and genes
they had to void and discredit me
they launched their organised gangster stalking campaign
designed to open the gates of hell on earth to their victim
the boasted with seething threats
your life will be made so miserable you will wish for death
I have not died yet
but now others know and see how wicked evil and corrupt
these slave traders' children are
but what is so pleasing to me is that they now have to play nice
friendly and inclusive
to all ebonies brown and others that they discriminated against
to bring them on side and use them as useful idiots
through clenched teeth the peoples' stealer call it SOLIDARITY
but that's okay for it makes life easier for these minorities  previously oppressed
the repugnant peoples' stealers children are being moulded and conditioned
it must be painful and galling to them but they have been compromised
its a win win situation.....n'est-ce pas -

Appetizers....Wedges cooked in fakery
served with disinformation and misinformation

Main course....Discord and Disharmony
stepped in hot division and savory disunity

Side dish....Confusion and Instability
stirred in peppered Emotional assaults and garnished
with senses upheavals

A veritable array of Sweets and Confectioneries

Iced glace Slander in white chocolate sauce

Mixed Nuts marinated in Envy Fool

Small Spotted ***** with assorted STD creams

Baked Lies truffles pan-fried in Red aspic

Thugs Jelly and Loony Meringue

Caned Fruit-lops in Mud pies

Sour slimy trolls jellied Eels

Distressed White marshmallows

Please visit Cafe la Psychos et Anodyne Vigilantes
at Fools and Brainwashed Cowards Corner,
off  London Tonton Macoutes Blind Alley
opposite left of Personality Changers Dumb Svengali's Inn
Red Square, London

We look forward to your visit, you may never leave

Come what may
what ever life throws at me
whichever however whatever
I know
I will never suffer the shame disgrace
and humiliation
of breaking into my next door neighbours' house
to steal from them
some issues contravenes both natural and common law
that is one of them
the sun does not rise in the west and sets in the east
whatever the neon of labour determines
fundamentally wrong is never fundamentally right
some westerners do see the rising sun in china
where equality and freedom abounds
and its public execution for thieves
thank God we offer thieves
Solidarity in the west
and help them to bully
their victims
power to the people

The republicans in Republicans operas
arduously miming inaudible scriptures of red rage
furloughed in endemic pandemic
they are rooted on stage in hamfisted drama
improvising illusions of scatterlings and simpletons
begging revisions and reviews of a bored audience
who sees the pathos of idle damaged playing Zeus of Hades
in slapstick genre of hams and pigs in spotlights
the tragedy of no-marks in insignificant control
ignoring and dodging the snook from side stage
desperate for credence in elemental insignificance
for in the asylum of simple minds
there are more out in public than inside
Reviewer who bothers to watch the inane plays
save your comments and dissections
our hapless actors can neither read or reason
the spirit of Madame La Guillotine has possessed the hams
Insanity rules, viva la revolution of worms and maggots
paste on the greasepaint of self-deceits and ignorance
march in unison with your leader the Marquis de Sade
in your coven theatre a perfumed aristocrat laughs in disdain
even facing oblivion you are all nothing but wounded fodders
Do you serve cakes in your imagined theatre of defunct horrors
or is that how bloodlust and stupidity and ham actors smells
Viva la revolution and remember to return all you stole from
the Colonies....




Copyright@yenson2020

I'll say it again loud and clear
I said
"look at you Chris, you and your family
common cheap house burglars
you go around stealing, too useless and lazy to work
you're scroungers, none of you have ever done a day's honest work
you come to us always borrowing, money, food, sugar even bread
you pay nothing back
then you start trying to blackmail us
give us money, we know you have rich parents
you are nothing but a bunch of ***** crooks
look at you, its morning and you're already drunk, you stink
you're white, in your country, you have more opportunities than me
yet all you can make of yourselves are burglars and extortionists
you're shameless, a disgrace
how can you break into us, you neighbours house
after all we've given to you, you truly have no shame, you're scums
I will make sure the neighbourhood knows all about you
since you and your family move in there's been so much burglaries
you hubby and son, only fifteen are always in and out of jail
i am going to organize a petition to get you removed from here
you godforsaken family of troublemakers and thieves"

White faced and trembling
she said
" Character assassination, public humiliation, we're going to ruin your life"

Guys, go read about gang stalkers and what they do

Stalk me, harass me, taunt me torment me, hound me, troll me
sabotage everything I do, ruin my relationships, defame me to all
isolate me, threaten me, terrorize me, frame me, disrespect me
label me, **** my dogs, steal my cars twice, gaslight me, erase me,
void me, cancel me, do all the street theatre-ing you like

You thought I would run like most would,
you thought I would have been driven mad like most would have
you thought I would have taken my life like some would

No, thieves thrive on bullying and terrorizing people
I have deserved contempt for you and all in your control
I am not afraid of contemptible thieving scums
I have nothing but contempt for all of you and all you've done
I am not your victim....I am the one you fear.....

Self-worth undisputed
self-respect non-negotiable
refined values tested and accredited
knowledge truth and wisdom soundly enshrined
backbone solid shaped and forged by solid background

Am I thus
prone to the uncouth dribbles of contemporary barbarians
or asinine enough to pay heed to the contrived mutterings of fools
or perchance give attention to malicious afore-thoughts of knaves
or fall prey to the infantile hoodwinking of mindless thugs and dregs
or be influenced or stirred by garrulous narcissists in toxic throes
or be shaken and frightened by fetid hate of ignorant diseased racists

I pitifully see
the singeing pained malaise of the inferiors so apparently
their endemic fevers speaks out craving attention
fermenting angsts lashing out desperately
throbbing miseries seeking company
overwhelmed by my Colossus
they are
shamed and disgraced
shaded and lamed

Thus
they scream
blue ******
in vanities
of the vain
in vain

Your anchor rusted away years ago
you drift rudderless
in a mirage of your making
seeing fishes in clouds
and acorns in corns

The lab rats have ran amok
the wigan warriors have lost again at home
the Hotel guests have their bills paid by the Taxman
the millionaires are screaming poverty while peeling grapes
the unemployed is wearing designer eighty pounds aftershave
the whole scripted blue-print for psyche war-fare is  polished turds
the psychos are in arousal and hallucinating wildly about everything
including an alleged love affair conjured up as trigger
they've lost their heads and are seeing horse heads
see handsome silver fox turning into  mongols
mass hysteria mass delusion ivory-plated
Stalin is alive and Fascism is in the Reds
while some say red is sending messages
but others say black is also messaging
they know not meaning of psyche
they are mindless and vacuous
bringing entertainment to the
masses being themselves
jokers and simpletons
as they say knowingly
sick or wot...!!

And Regina said
my sons you will soon understand
that
give them a yard they will take a mile
you see the maths is quite simple
from the onset they were born deprived
which in turn made them distressed
which in turn made them desperate
which in turn made them discontents
which in turn made them disjointed
which in turn made them deranged
which in turn made them deplorable
which in turn made them despicable
so expect them
to be disgusting deviant and dishonourable
and remember
in graceful gratitude and due decorum
that whilst they are born devoid and are distasteful
it is in your blood to be dignified and distinguished

Oh Great Downers
send forth the blandness of Qpaques'
in all their doomed glory
so they can shine the sagacity of their torments
and plant their seeds of sorrows and discontents

Ye transparencies of clouds
In swirling mists of disengagements
gulping sour rancid milk
your banes of inner strife simmers and bubbles
come hither to spew the fetid bile of crated foams

Oh spooks of Lilies
rain down your spoons and paddles
hark the whispering oracles
let thin lips chew the innards of dishonour and spite
and blanched forecasts are grilled in wasted fantasies

There were other things
off-course
lots of differences that was just incomparable
to the usual run of the mills ones
yah! none really compares
there was just that indefinable something
so understated yet so vibrant
but perhaps
in deep private thoughts
in secret earnest truth
it all has its beginnings
the moment they heard the tales
of the Magic Mushroom
that was the hook
that is the primary source of their fixation
after which it became impossible to think of anything else really
it just would not go out of their minds
it is like a fever with a passionate hold
that rises their temperatures and makes them feel pleasantly peculiar
some are unable to comprehend how it makes them feel
all they know is it stays in their minds and they do feel it
Its the Magic Mushroom effect
it haunts their heads
it haunts their minds
it haunts their very essence
they are crazed and they know it but they can't help themselves
they crave attention
oh! how they crave attention

When do diamonds stop shinning
perhaps
when boo bridgage can afford them
But we
all know that would never happen
Perhaps
they can afford to purchase brass
No,
that would be too much of a stretch
Haha no no
they are too dull and brassed-off

Maybe they should do it the Kim Jong-un 's way
get an Artillery Gun
or the
Fastest Howitzer in The World - Archer Artillery System
and like Kim does
put the enemy in front
like the Prince that's the cause of all your pain and frustration
or that exceptional man that reminds you of how small you are
or that absolutely intelligent man that reminds you you're dumb
or that cool and charismatic guy with the charming smile
or that versatile accomplished guy who seem to have so much
or that quiet guy who is just an amazing lover under the sheets
anyway whatever
they should just do it the Kim Jong-un's way
get an Artillery Howitzer
load the mega shell
put him in front
and blast him
to kingdom come
yeah..blast that ******
do it the Kim Jon-un way
as all this psychological nonsense
is perhaps too advanced to make any dent
No!..he's not dumb or numb, he's *******
that ****** is mocking us, we the supreme power
we, the very salt of the earth, we the majority, how dare he!!!

The trick is to heighten your fixations
we already know who's got me in their heads
I am your addiction
you will work double for your fixes
I am keeping you  
on your pink trotters
cause I know
you are hooked and will come again
and again
you need me to read you
I play with your attention
cause you can't help yourselves
I make you come
again and again

I'm in them

It grips them like no other

tightly they grip and clenched

too enmeshed unwilling to let go

none like this has occupied their being

filled them so fully they cannot let go or abate

in their narrow minds in the deep depth of their psyche

they think about me all day long, that obsession whose attention

they just crave and cannot ignore so they writhe and write and moan

how they flutter and squirm and hide behind hate to open themselves

Do not ask me why
what can I say when its all well known
a clung in the tepid furnace
a shudder and a yelp
and down the milky way
one thing for sure I can tell
after sixty seconds minimised and uncut
it sure leaves a lot of time
to rake and twist
**** poke and roll
and throw stones from our glass houses
never measured up we know
gotta find a release after the release
its maddening for we just do not have
the rhythm within nor the moves
we create distractions to distract us
roll over Beethoven

She has been sacked
I'm happy to tell you dear Grapevine members
This is the type that would date Jaffa Wayne HRM
you know...those arrogant ones who refuses to obey us

And if it needs telling again
this is why you cannot afford to ease up comrades
you must maintain the momentum and drive the hate
if they do not know their place then show them hell till they do



## News 05/02/2024

A SENIOR BBC staffer has called white people a "virus" in vile posts.

Dawn Queva, a senior co-coordinator who supports the scheduling team for BBC Three, shared a number of hateful posts, repeatedly attacking white people, calling them a “virus” and “mutant invader species”.
Her identity was confirmed to be the BBC employee by trade publication Deadline. In response to her posts, she told her Facebook followers today: "Come at me, my shoulders are broad."
This BBC person, ( no, wipe your mind clean and stop watching **** ) whose location is listed as London on her Linkedin profile, also brands the UK “bigoted” and “genocidal” and claims white Europeans are “melanin-recessive parasites”, reports the Telegraph

Other posts say that white people have disturbed the natural order of the planet, and that they are a "barbaric bloodthirsty rapacious murderous genocidal thieving parasitical deviant breed".

In other Facebook posts, the BBC employee referred to the UK as the 'UKKK' - a reference to the Klu Klux ****.

I'll tell you a fairy-tale
with a **** ending
when
I am done

Hahaha   hahaha    hahahahahahahahahahaha  hahahahah
got them starving
starved, hungry, desperate
left them without release
pining in disconnection
dumb sickos pent up and desperate

here feed on this
dive in and gorge yourselves on this morsel
for it will be another spell before next feeding time
didn't check to see if I missed anything
I do not digest the ******* of sick rubbishes
but I know the starved desperation of the unwashed stinks
like their minds and their soulless putrid carcasses

pity I can stay to watch them all crawl out to feed
wide eyed and dribbling spittle
neon funk burning their empty heads
come out and feed the poor hungry desperate morons
lowlife servants of mobsters and bottom feeders used as errand thugs
but I ain't here to watch I was not born at street level
Hahaha   hahaha    hahahahahahahahahahaha  hahahahah