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Yenson Sep 2018
The Marshmallows decided to have a top Party
Dressed gaily in white, pink, red, green and yellow
They mingled and floated around looking arty-farty
We're going to dance in town not partying in a garage
And guess what, We won't invite Toffee he's not like us

Go melt and burn says Toffee with rightful disdain
who wants to party with a bunch of soft silly buffoons
Overblown and presumptuous you lot melt in the rain
Nothing to you all but egging and hot air you poltroon
Who wants to dance with mixed up softies with no brains

I am Toffee hot and hard and always ready for the bite
You can't lick me in a hurry and I take a while to crack
I am brown with brawn and brains and ready to fight
Got rhythm with the moves, tastes and flavours top whack
Not some boring twirls or stumps gathered together tight

Come try me if you dare and see me squash you down flat
I'll go into you hard your softness yielding like knife on butter
Can marsh you with my strength till you're nothing but mellow
Or stick to your puffy wooly state and squeeze you still flatter
Till you beg and squeal your surrender showing you're shallow

I am not like you and don't think, see, look or taste like you
I am brown and sweet, hard and chewy and I really don't care
For emulsified vain brainless no substance marshmallow tools
Who can only be brave and big when all packed together like
So go party and kid yourselves softies I don't party with fools
Yenson Oct 2021
If at my supposed worst
I still have that scintillating aura
that stirs frenzied attention and envy
a paper millionaire on sleek four wheels
looking twenty years younger than my age
with radiantly shinning sheen and a mind sharp
erudite and engaging that wholesome balanced character
that has low scales gnashing and foaming and losing their poor heads
I will say with unbridled confidence that all in all I have not done badly
I am grateful and you can eat your hearts out with your usual chips
with drippings in your drip-drab its a hard life poor us kind of way hahaha
Yenson Aug 2019
Is that it
you've finished
call yourself Billy the Kid
ain't you just the fastest shooter
and with that stub-gun as well, wow
now where are you going
Oh! I see, you're going to write poetry
are they going to be two minutes poetry
like that dunce from Dehli who write two lines *******
yes, and he's not from Dehli just a mate changing identities
Yeah! pity you can't your your tool and have some passion and stamina....
Go to your poetry, you sure need it.....
hahaha...hahaha....hahaha..... well, when a man can't do what a mans gotta do
he picks on those men that can do what a mans gotta do and do it ****** well.
Envy and jealousy lead to Hate and being a disgusting bully
Yenson Nov 2018
A senior monk and a junior monk were traveling together. At one point, they came to a river with a strong current. As the monks were preparing to cross the river, they saw a very young and beautiful woman also attempting to cross. The young woman asked if they could help her cross to the other side.

The two monks glanced at one another because they had taken vows not to touch a woman.

Then, without a word, the older monk picked up the woman, carried her across the river, placed her gently on the other side, and carried on his 
journey.

The younger monk couldn’t believe what had just happened. After rejoining his companion, he was speechless, and an hour passed without a word between them.

Two more hours passed, then three, finally the younger monk could contain himself any longer, and blurted out “As monks, we are not permitted a woman, how could you then carry that woman on your shoulders?”

The older monk looked at him and replied, “Brother, I set her down on the other side of the river, why are you still carrying her?”
holding onto resentments when the only person we are really hurting is ourselves.
Yenson Sep 2018
It Thursday and it's gunfights at Reds Dumbos OK Corral
Them motherf--kers have got their fingers on the triggers
Triggers of fake news and delusions made by liarsmith for'all
Put on your blindfolds nutcases an let's have reddy fingers
We rule in this corral and oppose Lone Wolf with lead walls

There ain't no Sheriff in this madtown cause we run the show
Lawless Reds and Morons Shepple Gangs we're ****** known
Fast on our triggers made by Lies Scams and Nonsense in Bow
Lets go make believe we oppose what is not happening in town
We will haze the people and tell them this is how power flows

We are Criminals, thieves and hooligans but just say Politicians
Yell that Lone Wolf is the bad man and we gotta f--k his mind
No jobs, no woman, no loving, no joy and peace just perdition
****, Lone Wolf is too good a man and we can't let that be found
People like him always do well and that ain't our f--king tradition

On your horses Reds and Morons Shepple Gangs we go to war
We have to bring this Saint down or our ******* give us nothing
We fight for *******, drinks, beds and look tough men at the bar
Fire those triggers and make saps think our scam is something
We make up false stories and get those mugs acting stupid on par


Now ain't that a hoot, We are the Reds and morons Shepple Gang!
We rule this City with Lies, scams and roll..........



Copyrigh@Laurence.A6thSept2018.Allrightsreserved.
"You can fool all the people some of the time, and some of the people all the time, but you cannot fool all the people all the time." - Abraham Lincoln
Yenson May 2021
show me a Royal without stalkers and trolls
and I'll show you a commoner happy with
being a commoner
Prince Andrew......no job, not wanted as a Patron any more, lampooned by all and sundry.....but he still has a new green Bentley, servants at his beck and call and still dines of silver sets every gourmet meal times. Who says God does not have a sense of humour. I wonder if my trolls are hungry yet, but how will I know as I'm bored with laughing so much on my own.
Yenson Sep 2022
Perhaps God removed their Achilles heel
by showing them that the majorities
are poor inadequate envious fools
who in pathetic deficiencies
spend their worthless time
supposing Achilles'
royal heels
Yenson Sep 2019
They call it flooding
sensory overloading and psyche attack
persisting harping on negatives acts created
this to a spineless snowflake would drive insane
they see it as gnawing at a scar re opening wounds for pain
or the torturing style of keeping a prisoner awake while music runs
playing unappreciated sounds over and over and over and over again
them sadist psychos buzzes believing we are doing his head in, cracking it

I see from emotional intelligence
this is psychotic obsessions by an inferior bullies
imagine the damage inherent in minds such as these
imagine how useless inadequate unfulfilled and pained to do this
I feel sorry for them then I find it funny they put in time and effort
then even funnier  that there is no bases in reality or truth to it at all
perhaps sadly I also see there are loads of unhinged people around
then gainfully it all reinforces my confidence and self assurance
and in all modesty the difference between good education an *******

But there is something I do not comprehend
why ingrates have not considered that if their acts impacted
I have choice to leave site and not read their delusion therapies
do they imagine I am masochistic or numb as they erroneously say
I think not its simply narcissists are arrogant and lack introspection
which brings me to a salient assertion which again I state humbly
If I'm going to be driven mad it would not be by a bunch of asinine nutcases and semi illiterate spineless cowards and certified toe-rags
Yenson Feb 2019
Woman child, man child, Kidadults
I hear your voices, I feel your pain,
I was pushed on the tracks you walk
I see the sorrows of the known and unknown days
the hopelessness of feeling insignificant
the destitutes of needs unmet, wants unattainable
the searing pain of the unsupported, the pitiful cries unheard
the anger of mediocrity, the stupefying lull of mundanity
that shaming feeling of feeling disrespected and unworthy

I can appreciate your rages and outrages
the compulsion to lash out, to hate, to get back at them
the frustrations that begets violence, the creeping disillusionments
the insecurities, the fears, the paralyses, the absence of stability
that pervasive feeling of inadequacies of minds unfulfilled
the crazed tensions that always sits at the door and gnawed often
the need for escapisms, to drink and live recklessly atimes
the pain that bornes rejections of cooperation with those others
the sheer horrors that make you think the world is against you

But I've been one of you even before I was made one of you
I come from the capital of Suffering, paid fees at Adversity alley
I too know what it's like to go hungry, to do without
Know what it's like to yell in frustration and bemoan my lot
while the wealthy kids swarmed around with foreign goodies
I know the humiliation being barred from class and school lessons
because my school fees were late in coming and being laughed at
but I had parents who gave tough love and bred worthy sons
and values to work hard, stand tall and respect your name

Don't look at others, be positive, be the best you can be
be helpful, be polite, be kind and fear your God but nothing else
you are a man, go like a man and never ever take what's not yours
Be grateful for what you have anf thankful for the privilege
Yes, I had breaks, but I stand knowing I earned from my sweat
and nothing was expected or given or taken for nothing
so Yes, I know suffering and hardship ain't going to break me now
No woman, I was bred to care for, love and provide, *****, they are not for ****** release, or comforter to abate my pain or strifes
Loneliness is nothing, I have slept in dark forest and quiet beaches
I have faced darkness and fears that would traumatize older men

Destroying me achieves nothing other than glorify inhumanity
there will always be talented people who seem to have more
these days the're few elitists only does who took opportunities
If you want to change the palaces, do a Megan Mackle
Be good enough to marry inside and change lives from within
Hating privileged serves no purpose other than reinforce them
You can bring the walls down from the inside better than outside
Hate destroys the haters, why court cancer when love cures all

Woman child, man child, Kidadults
I hear your voices, I feel your pain,
I have walked the tracks you walk
I know well the sorrows of the known and unknown days
I can talk the talk and walk the walk
I have done it more than any of you born in the West.....
Yenson Oct 2022
What we know from the eve of the storm
when changelings dance in absurdities
drinking crimson ivy from façade of dumb
at onyx sepulchre of inglorious vanities

Ghosts in locked chains alas missing form
hock in slime running errands for thieves
hawking fantasies from brains long shorn
lilies floating in mud of unwashed deities

In all spent Tsunami is but drops conform
terra firma knows to give yet finds subsidies
the cabal of the unbalanced is its pogrom
union of discontents under flags of falsities




https://www.tiktok.com/@manfromsomewhere/video/7140618633876688134?
Yenson Aug 2018
Haters, haters, hiding in the closets, hiding in faeces
your putrid minds full of fears and all your weaknesses
You are not men but degenerates and cowards in excesses
but in your attempts to distract away from your deseases
Look the parents you have and you know you're like rat fleas
you lack a lot which makes you so angry and in pieces

Washing once a week on other days its wet towel on faces
smerge on stunted wieners never to be a winner at the races
You're un-cool all you do is pretend but you ain't got the aces
as charmless as chicken *** you're the left-behind in chases
Never had a true compliment because you have no graces
deep down you're a mess and petrified of background traces

You have ***** linens and bad secrets buried in bad places
you're nasty, think nasty and 've done things that debases
Always afraid you pick on your betters rocking in perfect places
full of inferiority complexes  real abilities get up your noses
You've wet your bed and at night  you knowyou're *******
playing macho when in reality you want to do men's *****

Nobody likes the faceless cowards and abject scorn they entices
partners and frenemies are there for themselves and free passes
They see through them and smell their weakness without paces
faking laughter at their hate and anger at winners they despises
Haters are sick sad losers miserable inferiors with dark devises
never happy, never content just slimy cowards in dumb disguises
Yenson Jul 2020
My genes are from men
who crossed rivers without bridges
and moved mountains with their hands
my genes are from men
who knew they men in their mothers wombs
and spoke on the day they were born rather than cried
my genes are from men
who girded and sheathed rather than danced
and spoke to towns and cities while the harmattan wept ice
my genes are from men
who befriended brains and courted brawn
but married brains knowing it travels longer than its pretenders
my genes are from men
who grazed with lions and tigers
and brokered truce for each to govern their territories bloodlessly
my genes are from men
who knows the ins and the outs
and what each brings to the feast of the contented crowds
my genes are from men
who carried responsibilities as a first child
and made love to wisdom in daylight and all hours of calling
my genes are from men
who holds that you only fear fear itself
for cowardice is a ***** spread for many but honor is for the few
my genes are from my father
who was from men that made his father
and his fathers fathers fathers father who made men with crowns
its in my DNA.....I am my father's son.....its in my DNA

what can you tell me
when your fathers and your fathers father father
swept the courtyards of my father's compound
and your mothers mother mother fetched water for my mother
go sing to the birds and dance the dance of Jesters
in the village square
as your ancestors have always done
Yenson Nov 2020
Perhaps I'll do the same crazy stuff
if I have a real regent at the other end
But on second thoughts
No I wouldn't
I am too decent and undisturbed for that
and anyway I know these people
thrive on status recognition
either good or bad
because it confirms their uniqueness
and I don't see why I should be bothered
because of some historical incidence
that has nothing to add to my life
now prompts me into some dumb reactions
I don't feel small
so why should I need to confront or be defensive
it's just another human after all
No, each to its own
I don't have a complex....
Yenson Feb 2022
" Opinions don't affect facts.
But facts should affect opinions, and do,
if you're rational "
Yenson Feb 2019
The shallow souls of concrete-ville
in aimless throes of desires unmet
piqued by glares truthful
of
inconsequential battery raised stocks
uninspiring and homogenised fodders
searching
for
raison d'être in minds  assailed in
vacuous slumber, raw yet percolated
in the pollution of concrete dirges.
closed eyes and minds
agitated
and hysterical
screaming in angst
and gorged on ******* burgers
vomiting
ingested bile from troubled twisted
innards in the bleakness
of the
emptiness of regressive lives
and cloying degenerative stances

Notice me, recognize me
plaintive pleas from damp
soot soaked injured damaged minds
I matter, I can write, let me show off
my ambling strides
my opaque being
is melting
in this insipid concrete life
and the brilliance
of The Together
wrecks
and howls in my
fragility and limitations
I who truthfully
have less
have less
have less
Yenson Apr 2021
play today
pay tomorrow
ready reckoner at the ready
Yenson Dec 2019
She served loyally from day one

played her part so much like a true pro

drank thirstily like all the hemlock in the urn

meted and screamed out the drill right through

earned with gusto her union stripes worn on her arm

they used her in infantile subterfuge like a pliant dough

ain't no fool in the desert of snow this stooge is sharp and warm

i'll count free shekels its survival and advantages to ease the rough

play the fools for fools for I know them well and I'll get what I want

did common sense say in Rome do as the Romans till you get enough
Yenson Feb 2022
Did I nail rabid tongues in delusions
or
scatter vacuous minds in vapid concentrate
alas
where forth the rings of dumb bells tarrying
who's
lance the carbuncles on scarlet's flunkies
and
quietened the flow of effluents from the afflicted
why
leave constipated peasantries without due release
when
full of turds and turmoil they will self combust in pain
Yenson Mar 2022
they say they can do heads in
whatever that means only them knows
they say they can alter personalities
i say i have already altered your personalities
made y'all obsessives I'm jumping in your minds
y'all think you've got snowflakes like ya'll
swing from rope, male suicide is the largest killer in ya land
they can't handle pressure, no spine mommy's boys
my mate, my mate its all about ganging up,
alone, they disintegrate and panic, they are made weak
they talk of love yet they're plastic superficiality
will do anything to belong, can't abide themselves
cause it's all empty air and bravado
all semblance no substance, they use money to buy love
money gone love disappears cause they keep nothing real
they are incapable of truth, snipers, back-biters  inveterate gossips
pretenders and actors always scared of realities and the truth
cannot deal face to face because they know not how to relate
follow the crowd, do as others do, we are all equals
EQUALS,  my ****,
what makes you think I am like you, spineless inadequates
unequipped, un-prepared indulgent saps of nanny county
We love our moms, yes she cooks, clean, tidy and even ***** you
And these are the ones that wanna do heads in, alter personalities
NO we are not all the same
you are dross
I am quality
AS you were, park lifers, go sup another pint...
Yenson May 2020
Men, women, the teens with jutting *******
they put the chains round their necks
they could not breathe
they could not breathe
In the mouldy dank cargo hold on galleons
rawhide tether their necks to rusty deck rings
they could not breathe
they could not breathe
In the strangest of land with the strangest of faces
the mother and father of cold harmattan winds blows
they could not breathe
they could not breathe
In cotton fields and plantations where dogs were better treated
and strong strapping men were ******* and bull-whacked
they could not breathe
they could not breathe
When temptations overcomes female gentries into forbidden ways
or the hued rock hard beasts dared refusal and fingers are pointed
the lynching party marches to the sycamore trees
hapless wild beasts are for stringing high
they could not breathe
they could not breathe
When you fool yourself you have freedom, liberty and equality
and you are arrested and as is proper, they kneel on your neck
you cannot breathe
you will not breathe
When they see a black Prince, regal, distinguished, accomplished
they will try to extort money from him, they will burgle him
And if he fools himself that he has rights and stands up to them
they will slander you, defame you, demonize you, harass you They will hound you, humiliate you, torment you, isolate you
and mob you from dawn to dusk
until you cannot breathe
until you cannot breathe..........
Yenson Oct 2022
"  par excellence  "
Yenson Sep 2022
“People are often unreasonable, illogical and self-centered.
Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.

If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies. Succeed anyway.

If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you.
Be honest and frank anyway.

What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight. Build anyway.

If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous.
Be happy anyway.

The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow.
Do good anyway.

Give the world the best you have, and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway.

You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and your God.
It was never between you and them anyway.”

― Mother Teresa
R.I.P. dear friend.
Yenson Sep 2018
Listen with ears attuned and you will hear the sound of silence
For in there, waves sail forth in translucent nothingness
hear the smimmering vibes of ethereal  energy sublime
the magnificent quiet of a heartbeat resonating
In imperceptible pristine rhythm precise
The Creator's Divine Presence manifests.

In perfect ambiance the perfect eyes beyond universal gazes sees
limitless panorama of the majesty of pious supreme desires
The ultimate Maker in His Domain beyond Supreme
The awe-inspiring mysteries yet potently visible
Incomparable Masterpieces, Omnipotent's smiles
The Creator,s Divine Presence visions all.  











Copyright@laurenceA09thSept2018.Allrightsreserv­ed.
LORD, Lest I do forget you today
Please do not forget me...
Yenson Nov 2021
you will dissect as the day is long
but still find skeleton in skeletons for the meaty
parts of things eludes your dense scalpels as your irises
are deigned for periphery visions
and your minds soaked in red  formaldehyde
you were lobotomised with your consent
as you think in wake sleep
the unknowing lab specimens wearing white lab gowns
the name tags read operatives
the lab notes reads 'expendables - not to be informed or resuscitated
Yenson Jun 2019
NOTE:
Groups with shared interests.
Individuals (possible targets) who threaten those groups in some way.

**********
A racist White family of CROOKS broke into our Flat and stole
this after extorting money from us because both my wife and i work
when we stopped giving them money and food stuff
they decided this was because we are greedy.
they called in their fellow racist friends
they called in the local socialists
who decided we are indeed greedy
and also Tories for we are clean, law-abiding and have work ethics
**********

NOTE:
The group with shared interests ganging up against that person. The group thus becomes the mobbing perpetrator team.
***********

Chris, the Mother of the Criminal Family, Other white racist Friends, the local socialists and various fooled, intimidated, coerced
or blackmailed assortments joined up.
A Hate and Criminal gangstalking Campaign is launched
************

NOTE:
Usually a main instigator or a small group of instigators among the perpetrator team
*************

Chris, Joan, Tom, Kelly, Linda, Cindy, Bill, The Thomases, Mrs Withers, Mr Bing....the local Care-taker
*************

NOTE:
A shift of focus from what targets said or did that threaten the group, to devaluing targets as persons as a strategy to suppress them, taking away their power
*************

We suddenly became the arrogant greedy Black couple who
insulted the working classes and took food from children mouths
we were hoity toity grasses, who threatened poor starving people
I was a monster who commits domestic abuse, I was a greedy pig
I was an animal, wild and dangerous, I was made a demon
*************

NOTE:
An aim to discredit and/or destroy the target's reputation, often persistently monitoring them to find ever more information for this purpose
**************

They declared I was doomed, Character assignation, public humiliation, we will ruin your lives, they shouted.
We will make you wish you were dead, we will make your lives living Hell, we will drive you to suicide, they crowed
**************

NOTE:
Coor­dination of the group's activities against targets
Character Assassination: accusations, Lies, Rumors, Bogus investigations, Setups, Framing, False cover stories, Bogus evidence
Cyber stalking: attacks through internet, multiple perpetrators
Emotional terror: From other tactics listed
Intimidation: Overt or covert threats, from tactics, Vandalism, Thefts, Sabotage
Misdirection: A wrong or incorrect direction, guidance, or instruction.
Mimicry: The action or art of imitating someone or something, typically in order to entertain or ridicule.
Mobbing: In the context of human beings, means bullying of an individual by a group, in any context, such as peer group, school, workplace, neighborhood, community, or online.
Persistence is the key is the buzz-word, Democracy is the hook
Solidarity is the umbrella to justify mobbing an innocent victim.
*************

NOTE:
Persi­stent attacks by the perpetrator team against targets to continually devalue them
*************

Creating staged happenstance and  Using events unfolding in my personal life that fed to cult-members and fooled recruits racist crooks and the socialist warriors, they relentlessly try to project upon me negative emotions such as fear, shame & hopelessness

When the Mind is Blind, The eyes cannot See



******************­******

You can’t do wrong and get by,
No matter how much you may try;
Nothing hidden can be, everything He doth see,
You can’t do wrong and get by.

Out into the darkness you alone may go,
And seeds for the wicked one sow;
There’s an eye that’s watching from the throne on high,
You can’t do wrong and get by.

Yes, He knows your secrets, everything you do,
He knows that your life is untrue;
You can ne’er deceive Him, there’s no use to try,
You can’t do wrong and get by.
People with high self-value necessarily value others. When they value someone else, they value themselves more, i.e., they elevate their sense of well being, appreciate their better qualities, and facilitate their health, growth, and development. When they devalue someone else, they devalue themselves - their sense of well being deteriorates, they violate their basic humanity to some degree and become more narrow and rigid in perspective, all of which impair growth and development. In other words, when you value someone else you experience a state of value - vitality, meaning, and purpose (literally, your will to live increases) - and when you devalue someone else you experience a devalued state, wherein the will to live becomes less important than the will to dominate or at least be seen as right.
Yenson May 2019
A gifted black footballer
earns two hundred and eighty thousand pounds a week
lives in a four million pounds mansion
and owns Bentleys, Mercedes top range, Lamborghini
plays for club and Nation

"You're a monkey screams the man
here's a banana, you N...er waste of space
boohooo bohhh hoo"
f..k-off you ******* n...er......

The screaming man
is a talent-less floor sweeper at a local factory
on zero contract, he earns a hundred and eighty pounds a week
has two pairs of jeans to his name
and trainers he's owned for four years

so dear pals
will somebody tell us
who is the monkey here
can anybody with a single brain cell
please advise us, as who is the real anodyne, imbecilic,
unmitigated, uber brainless, mega-foolish and dumb Monkey, here

who is the brainless pathetic *******
who is the talent-less mother-f...er
who is the ignorant savage, who is the black puddle of *****
who is the one with the problem

and why should you use a hefty chunk
of your measly hundred and eighty pounds a week
to go sit in the cold with thousand others
and watch Monkeys play with a ball
People bully others because they have a certain imbalance in their psyche that can only be fixed when they bully a powerless victim.


The reasons some people become bullies
Children who are mistreated at home start feeling insecure and inadequate and as a result some of them become bullies because this provides them with a great deal of relief. A sense of importance which they lack as they are normally ignorant and talent-less. In life they are insignificant and usually overlooked.

A person might become a bully in order to feel worthy. By devaluing the target the bully feels superior and so maintains his delusional self worth and protects his fragile ego.

Insecurity is another big reason for bullying. Because bullies feel insecure they try to create an illusion of being in control by bullying a victim they envy and knows has all the qualities they so openly lack.

From the outside bullies might appear strong and in control but from the inside they know they are insecure, inadequate and inferior.

Another popular reason for bullying is attention seeking. Some people become bullies because they are desperately in need of attention and bullying in this case is the only thing they can do to bring some attention to themselves.

The bully who is in need of attention, who feels jealous of his victim or who is trying to feel superior and in control has usually became who he is because of poor parenting., lack of proper education, bad choices made and a damaged or problematic childhood. All this nourishes low self esteem and envy and burning jealousy in those they perceive as being 'better than them. A damaged mind seeks relief in making others miserable because they have no self worth and feel incapable of inner contentment and real happiness.
Yenson Jul 2020
Serves him right, matey
we've done him and even that wife
good and proper
We've stitched him up like a kipper
framed him and ruined him
mud clings, matey, mud clings.
haha

Think you can mess with East-end mob
think you can come here
giving us lip
talking about exposing us
grassing us up

The ****
we gave him the chance to pay us money
just make little regular tax to us
we would have let them be
keep it all sweet, just twenty a week ain't too much
but no, the greedy ******* refused to pay up
then stuck his black *** out, all lippy and sanctimonious

Ya, he was clean as a whistle
not a **** stain, actually a grand bloke
but we soon fixed all that
we sorted him out good and proper
its a wonder he hasn't topped himself
we've ****** him up good

Now he knows
in Civilized Western Democracy
in the home of Democracy itself
enshrining Human Rights, Freedom and liberty
we do stone lives to death, we too are uncivilized Barbarians
just watch the attached below, to get my meaning
Ya, life is unfair....**** it up



This is a must see, watch this film!

https://youtu.be/E2Z3KQXK_oQ
https://youtu.be/E2Z3KQXK_oQ
Yenson Jan 2023
And the glow still radiant
and that charisma still vibrant in calm tones
and the center holds solid
it could be a hell of a hell lot lot lot lot worse
I could be one of youse
and indeed in Divine Grace I am spared such
Yenson Feb 2022
Your displeasure is yours alone
I take no pleasure in reminding you
you do that by yourselves
but I do have the pleasure of knowing this
Yenson Jul 2019
If Reality sat in the chambers
a Presiding judge with wig and gown
and Honesty and Sincerity were supporting members
the case would be heard and decisions made without a frown
they would consider the facts as it was in that month of November
their verdict straightforward hold we see no discord irresistibly sown
if  absence of 'mens rea' why not just apologize and douse out embers

So with reality presiding in the Courtroom
the matter before has dragged with no conclusion
plaintiff harbors no guilt, intentions were pure with no gloom
merely sought mutual agreement 'n believed we shared persuasion
my Lords, on my part all required met, there exist no reasons to fume
there rests my case, redress is neither here nor there I seek no evasion
Lords Honesty n Sincerity knows as you Reality sees truth has a room

In the verdict of Reality and supporting Lords
guilt would never be on my side and should not be seen
if the Defendant genuine and real, dare I say amendments easily forged
simple heartfelt relent, warm words as balm to soothe that fiery scene
where deceit n craven lives, positive nuances seem destined to dodge
in fear the sinner hides flinging blames and retorts to that not serene
my coast is clear let my truth be known, that my Lords is what I lodge
Yenson Feb 2022
Ten thousands snapshots even daily
does not make the bigger picture
but it sure
by heck gives the snappers or snipers
same difference
a hell of a lot of sore bruised fingers
but fear not
they are born & trained for hard work
they are labourers
earning peanuts to buy instant gratifications
they know zilch
and neither do they give a rat assed ****
for the bigger picture
Yenson Sep 2018
The Insipid proffer vapid thoughts
From a mind bought for a penny in a Joke shop
In a town where the Learned are from equators afar
Now in a place where homegrown youths dance with stupidity
And minds dies in alehouses and common sense isn't as common
When Nanny ruler does the thinking and pays for laze and leisure

What left to  do for Vacuous Insipid
Can one without a spine much less a reasoning dome
Know what confidence, self-assurance  and self esteem means
Will vile buggerers know that Alphas without confusion are living
Proud in their Maleness  staunch in belief that only Eves dost enter
Nowt else ordained in their mind or body by their deities and God

Does the simple mind of the Insipid thinks
A deviance of raggle-taggle malcontents and retrograde libertines
Can alter persona forged in granite and schooled by pious sages
A form made in harmony and bred in reverent chambers unsoiled
Never the spawn of harried union bestowed to welfare tolls taxes
Full of putrid angst and foul manner, foul thoughts and foul deeds.

How then can Insipid with nothing but a skull
Ever live and stand untroubled in Dignity Light and Grace
Ever possess the stoicism of the brave or the discipline of spartan
What is self-respect and valour to one born to be a faceless coward
A puppet without a mind is only as good as the strings that pulls
Thus he sees others as himself and believes we are all in sameness
Yenson Oct 2022
When reared in the real of realness
with emotions real and true
and salient love temperate yet unconditional
and every spoken word held what they mean
as did the laughter's and the tears
you know yourself on the ground you tread
and in surety do know
you can never be lonely

when reared to welcome the light of day
and heed the clarion call
trek and toil for answers to grace the morrow
to reap in sweet sweat salts of past and future
respecting the homage of the aged
walk wetlands with yourself and your hopes
and in surety paying dues
you can never not know who you are

When reared in the heady brew of truth
and daily drink its light
and cleanse the tides of your mind in its wake
knowing no safer ground is yet to eclipse its lay
and you run no errands of fools
hearing as told and telling as heard is seeing
and in surety you abide
you can never know fear
Yenson Sep 2019
Cheap-shots shooter in the play ground
the winds cry mother but bullying beats grieving
never had the attention nor the hugs and love so here I am
the toad of Mind Un-poetic aside sanity with violent tendencies
a numskull with a pea-shooter for gun, a cocktail sausage in my pants
in the disgrace of my mind the wool lives and the winds cry this is a
sado-nonentity
Yenson Jul 2020
Came in hordes
bloodthirsty and wide-eyed frenzied
mad rampagers in un-quenching rampage
cooked to the brim
senses boiled and roasted to crisps
they were out to ****** my feeling
tear my emotions asunder

No need to run
why would I hide
I left all the doors open and the windows too
sat and invited them to do their worst
they run amok in inherent barbarism
bug-eyed and drooling
the retards went from rooms to rooms
up and down over and out
upside down and inside out and couldn't find my feelings

Yet it was with me all the time
safe and secure calm and collected
always conscious always sound
the pitiful miscreants got my feelings mixed up with theirs
in crazed neurosis they were chasing their doppelganger
convinced they were after my feeling
hating themselves in hating me and my feelings
on their hackneyed murderous mission to ****** themselves

I sit in blessed reverie
watching as they hack and lash out at themselves
my feelings laughs and see them as prime idiots
I'm over here he says mocking, why can't they see me
why do they think I am them
I recounted an old proverb
A man that is not hungry always sees a full plate before him
is he a fool or is it his tummy that speaks at that moment
Yenson Feb 2021
so we have the zebra
in raucous tones addressing the lion
you are nothing but a hairy big head
a beast and a **** blood sucker to boot
you sit there thinking you are better than all of us
you think you're the real deal, look I've got my mates here

well I as you, know
what else can the zebra do
its not like someone had pointed out to it
that it looked like an imitation donkey with delusions
who decided the height of fashion is black and white stripes
and a pretty cool suit to wear at the watering hole in the Maasai Mara
and all over the green dusty plains of the grass lands
most of the other animals knows zebra are partial to eating Hemp
perhaps that explains their fashion sense and outlandish behaviour
they mused that, at least its other dandy friend, the Peacock
has the good sense to parade itself at a more sedate hangout

our dear zebra
is suffering from an inferiority complex
and too much indulgence of grassy substances
among its gangs, it mouths off, its really just posing
showing off to its mate is our psychedelic little imitation donkey
much like some we know who hide away and mouth off *******
the lion preened its mane and flicked flies away nonchalantly
he barely acknowledged that thing in black and white coating
he was thinking
lunch today will be red juicy steak in coloured wrappings
Yenson Oct 2021
If I don't do as the Pirates ordered
God knows what they may do to me
you know my situation
i told you about my status
you know its not done willingly
its just basic fear and survival
their contrived world speaks for them
we have to pretend we understand
their ninety seconds leave great traumas
their escapism is in gangs
the morons say they are pirates
they are buc caneering
so let them pay all our bills
we can mock behind close doors
Yenson Nov 2021
What's there to learn
when all my life I have just followed the crowd
how can I think for myself
when its easier to just listen and do as directed
I have friends
to copy from and listen to and do as they say or do
that is why
I am familiar with doubts for all doubts are known by us
as we know nothing else
the facts of the matter is there are no facts of the matter
Yenson Apr 2022
When a bold catholic man
stands up to thieving *******
and tells them where to go
he becomes a chauvinist pig

when an offended catholic man
tells an errant betrothed
think twice for I'm not having that
he becomes a monster

when a reluctant catholic man
says to a pestilent suitor
leave me alone for I have no feelings for you
he becomes a mean domineering lover

when a moral catholic man
refuses to be baited and teased
by amoral women and simpletons in skirts
he becomes a gay male

when a self respecting catholic man
refuses to be bullied and intimidated
by odious provocateurs and frustrated *******
they conclude insanely he wants a Muslim bride
Yenson Sep 2019
Blue means blue
Silver service leaves silver trails
uncommon route to vistas significantly uphold
toil of way back to present days marks expectation
they see and know that in a thousand eyes one purple gild
and all without will steam, bubble and boil in irreverent furnace
absentees from the sublime stay rutting in stag hunts in dire dreams
Yenson Jul 2020
they are deaf and dumb
wallowing in their make believe sky
scripting fantasies in never never-land
echoing meaningless versions of defunct minds
in aimless throes they seek to stir the mud and debris
of their rancid souls on pallets sane and pristine in spiteful needs
plain to see the eroded ghouls who in pain seeks company to share their miseries
the feral ivories who are not qualified to prosper in the affluent society  
the poor in minds and spirit who can never be at the top tables
Yenson Nov 2020
She said
now we meet to part
and it breaks my tender heart
but please know in me you live always
in misty eves in candle lights I see your gentle eyes
in witty sparkling reveries I will hear your throaty laugh
that joyous raucously bassy peel that sends tingles down my spine

She said
I was lifted by your mind
that serious side that took me to another world
that engrossing vista that holds such compassion and light
those soulful visions and the caring wisdom of visionary amongst
in light hearted fun you made me laugh wrecked with aching sides
curled closely against you we were us and the company of us divine

She said
if I die they should call on you
to love me one more time for I would wake up
I said that is morbid but know I too will want to die then
know what she said henceforth anyone that mounts me will be you
for when I close my eyes I will see you and only feel you like no other
there's really no other like you with our passion you said, could light the National grid

I smiled
watched her smiling too.....
Yenson Jun 2021
The Karens and their eunuchs
all hail in unholy communion in shallow crypts
incanting the ethos of their graceless union
Thou shalt not live with Truth

From the Hopeless Hospice of Dumb minds
the Red ***** toss deader ideas
and escape to join the craven march
of Limeys preaching for their birth rights

The Fagin's Alchemist dost announced
that yonder Moor has taken our riches
Toy town is awakened the Reds are on keystone duties
flying monkeys everywhere hunting for alchemists' fools gold

We shall do his head in and **** him up
Karens  ****** of deceits and bitter angsts all frothing in slime
baying mudslingers with deadly aims in frenzied *******
in wanton throes they relive memories of the thrusts of Moor's sword

Tis the season of deer stalking and the Fools Ball
madness has freely poured all a heady toxic brew so drink till drunk
the pale oracle sees broken heart pain suffering and a broken Moor
and
we all wonder why the Managers of the Top three English footy Teams are all Foreigners
A satire about Covid written from a hospital bed by a dear friend. She was just recovering from  Anesthetics when she wrote this, she assures me its all about a dream she had while under.
Yenson May 2021
poisons in decorated flutes
emblemized in flowery laces
acorns and thistles' garlanded with
lustrous weeping hemlocks
and flared roses with sturdy stems
railing thorns with obtuse points
spitting scents of toxic lavenders from Baal

bargains from snowy covens and cravens
cheap wares via dark alchemists incarnate
dispensing the aroma of stirring disharmony
to rile and fuse the senses in Eden unfounded

at my door the hawkers find no buyer
ribboned samples left as tester thrown to trash
calligraphic ploys retch in ill worded misnomers
only palatable to the makers and sellers
for ruptured senses host ruptured fragrances
and buy into the bouquet of polluted clouds
airing in lacy tones not to be ingested
but carcasses are dead to deadly stench
its made by them for them not me
Yenson Nov 2018
A tall slender grizzly old man gently touched my shoulder
exactly the way my late beloved father used to do
Daddy a saint who loved and was proud of his son like no other
He lived and loved for all his children too

Unjustly hated alone and friendless in a cold cruel barren land
This grizzly old stranger patted my shoulder
Cause in a simple polite gesture I held the door opened for him
But in that gentle pat of his touch I felt the spirit of my father

It told me not to worry and that one day everything would be ok
In that sanctified epoch it was a message from heaven
Be as you are my child for the old and the wise see truth like day
we know the good ones unlike those at sixes and sevens

Those that are wilfully chosen to walk the path of true Light
have Guardians, ArchAngels and Pious messengers
Be it my saintly father or someone else's grizzly father in white
To reassure, protect, to guard and remind - Stay the true path

A tall slender grizzly old man gently touched my shoulder
When all seemed forlorn and wicked voices sang
An innocuous humane act but a sign from God's realm older
I will reach out and touch and distance you from evil,s fang


Go gently my children for I am here and no harm will befall you
Yenson Jul 2021
I have surpassed your wildest dreams
now all you can do
is fantasize like crazy
I'm in your heads in ******* throes
you are my addicts
I am irresistible
who else can make you do what you do
No one
Yip, I am unique, special, a one-off
No one else like me
you just have to act or react
its my
Glorious Spirit vibes
Yenson May 2019
The most unhinged decision ever
a self-serving political faction know for their belligerent bias
decided they were in solidarity with local criminals
and launched a shameful scurrilous campaign against one man
to shift the guilt of **** white criminals and discredit and ruin
the innocent blameless victim who never harmed or stole

Had the victim of this crime been a black with his own gang
this would not happen for cowards know when to pick a fight
the foe they saw was a decent quiet type, studious and calm
to the nefarious rabble of crooks and hooligans this was ideal
we're going to **** him up and do his ****** head in they crowed
you know what criminals do to those that grass or dare stand up

We will make his life a hell on earth, hound, harass, and torment
spread malicious false rumors, humiliate and intimidate the ****
isolate with lies and threats, use blackmail and all things possible
bully, brutalize, haze him, confuse and obscure, sabotage his plans
get renta-mob and mob him, we are the English mob with contacts
this is our manor and that **** leaves town, dies or go crazy

Well so far and decades after decades have elapsed, the **** lives
sees the horrifying devious, evil and wicked machinations of thieves
the extent that guilt and shame would reach to cover up a white crime
perpetuated against a black man who did no wrong in any way
a vendetta to hide white thieves' guilt and silence an innocent man
cause he is a decent quiet black who has no gangs of brothas or bros
this is what happens in twenty-first Century London, this is our age
of equality, diversity, emancipation and civilization.
Yenson Apr 2019
The hatchets swings from right to left
cutting sway in magical arc glittering acidic polish
labourers strive in whimsical grafts and melliferous distune
the gods in Olympus stand akimbo watching meddling mortals

No demigods in hazey disquietude sees
for those the gods forsake wear the laurels made for Pompeii
time will tell come the days of transmogrification in Cosmos Paths
the oracles files litigation before the gods against impostors vile

The seven tongues of the seven headed dragon
flicker between the dawn and dusk, between mist and flames
salacious visions mired in morbid delight cooked with arsenic dew
a cauldron boils for givers and takers, a chalice of retribution awaits
Yenson Jan 2021
and the crudes from Babylonians
armed with frying pans and potatoes peelers
in stupefied conglomerate
are in stoops to conquer rule and control
maddened in solidarity of nitwits
mouth in foot clasping their manuals of warfare
lies, bullying, harassments and intimidation
the coarse grained brains
march yonder in putrid malaise

from the craven cults of witless adorations
harnessed puppets with high jacked minds
play at at invading and hijacking a mind
vainly unaware of the odious irony
the strings they pull are attached to them
to look is not to register
to see is not to offer cognitive relevance
automotive infusions is for vacuous beings
fish and chips do not grow in a chippy farm

Ace of Spades always threatens the losing hands
while in genteel circles its a handshake
lets try again rings true sportsmanship
while spivs, guttersnipes, charlatans and barrow boys
upend tables in rowdy melee and dubious chicaneries
the ignorant offspring's of crude ignorant fathers
base legless creatures on silts stumbling in circuses
pockets dippers masters of distractions pulling wools
my contempt to your shame hanging vividly on white banners
give my disregard to the vaudevilles of the lost minds
do not count me as friend or foe........
a coarse-grained sedimentary rock composed of rounded fragments embedded in a matrix of cementing material such as silica.
Yenson Jul 2021
Please tell Mr Whatever to crawl out
from under his stone
staying too long under rocks will affect
his pigmentation
imagine already crippled then comes out
looking like eroded chalk
where are the soldier fantasies and delusions
or the twisted tag
that blazoned the exact opposite of what he
claims to be
please help me out to continue his pontifications
how else do cowards live
if not in faceless guise they holler to bellow if just to
feel false significance for a minute
then only to crawl back underground hoping no one
ever knows their secrets and the little penises
not to mention how inadequate and inconsequential
and talentless they really are
Come out Mr Whatever and boost your delusions of control
like when you fought in Vietnam, Iraq and Montego Bay
such shame for such valour now hidden behind a screen trolling
is this what the modern brave capable trained and upright male is now reduced to
Do not worry, Mr Whatever has multiple profiles from multiple Nations and also crosses genders as fitting, he skips from one to the others at will, so the hapless Mr Whatever is still busy at work, how else can he distract himself from his inadequacies and self-loathing, you know these lame things always need a target.
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