Yes, we borrowed constantly from you
and yes, you give us food and things
but now we know you have royal connection
we want more for this is our patch and you don't belong

Hey! that's extortion, you crooks
I worked for all we have and paid taxes
treated all with respect and committed no crime
in here I am just an ordinary person no airs or graces

Ok come and **** us and lets be friends
you slip us enough for drinks and have a ball
me and my daughters can make you happy
know you in turn will pay us handsomely

No,no, we are neighbors and I'm married
can't do that, that's all wrong, what do you take me for
I've borrowed you money you don't pay back
go away, I am not your fool

He's not paying protection money so let's have them
we burgled you and we are going to ruin you
you had the chance to pay to keep your secret safe
now we call you greedy parasite, put the kaboosh on you

we will ruin your good name and your marriage
ruin your career and hound and harass and torment you
gangstalk you and drive you mad, you are doomed
you fool should have just paid protection, but you're greedy

We will show you what we can do for not paying
your wife will leave you and you will never **** again
you will be hated and troubled everywhere you go
you will soon wish you are dead, this is what we do for a living

We have the connections, we will twist and discredit you
we will lie and fabricate and turn your life to dust
we will drive you paranoid and torment your mind daily
you are toast sunshine, the die is cast and you are erased

Tell me people, what idiot refuses an offer you can't refuse
what dope turns down the chance to **** a mom and daughter
what dummy believes in honesty,has a high expectation of people
what nit thinks we have a just, fair and meritocratic society
what twit thinks racism does not exist any more
what moo-moo thinks people can easily tell lies from truths
what donkey thinks people will always err on the side of righteousness
what schmuck thinks you should stand up to crooks and not be blackmailed

Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me!!!

watch him work day night and noon
mind askewer in false names and profiles
His job is to produce nonsensical one-liners
in glorified attempts at the bard of the ridiculous
his salient intention is to fill up space indicating constancy
and drive good works out of range as he has nothing worthy to offer

the day I fear another man
to the extent of smearing him
or spreading disinformation and misinformation
or is even bothered enough to engaged in stalking that man
is the day I will **** myself
for I will have irrefutable confirmation that I am a lesser being
unable to hold my own in sincere and honest scrutiny
what is a man if not himself
I am not like a fake soldier who boast of unproven battles
and oozes glib stories
for when you meet real veterans who served bravely
with courage and distinction
the last thing they do is talk about what they did
aside from the Classified Information requirements
real men do not talk about heroics or actions
the lesser men hides in closets
and spews panoramic  tales of experiences
borrowed from the one dollar pulp fiction paperbacks
then poses as the hero in his own back garden
impervious to the truth of fantasies laid bare
our self aggrandising modern day Scaramouch
the fake done good in hot bulls
the gallant lesser in truth

Stealing Reduces A Man

    By the Intrepid Traveller....

"Never in my life have I met humans as civilized as the Japanese. They're the true saints".

During my first trip to Japan, a colleague from the US forgot his laptop at the park of all places. We rushed back there and the place was closed for the day.

Everyone was relaxed except me and my friend. Even the Taxi driver wasn't bothered. He promised to drive us there by' 9:00am next day because Park opens 8.45am.

He assured us we would get it back, that Japanese do not steal because stealing reduces a man.

That statement almost knocked me to the ground, this was 2012 not 1912.

I think anybody who is afraid of making heaven should visit Japan before dying because that's closest to the best humans can get to.

And that will give the person a picture of how organized heaven might be.

These are people who apologize because you heard the sound of their ringtone.

About 90% of Japanese leave their phones on silent mode so as not to disturb the next person.

They all have earpiece and are thinking of stopping having horns in cars because nobody uses it.

Long and short of the story is that we got there the next morning and the attendant took us to where we sat and behold the laptop was there.

It’s not by mistake that they are prosperous. The gross mentality and personality of a people determines their level of wealth.


"Stealing Reduces A Man"- Can we just have this on a billboard in every open place in our Nation?

Thank you.

©️ And Edited


Christine, Joanne Kelly and Tom Macafferty aided by Cindy and Jim
seething with racist envy, amoral, dysfunctional and deranged.
conspired together and burgled their neighbour
the bare-faced thieves  really do not see how it reduces them morally, emotionally and spiritually.
No one is perfect and we all have our flaws but self respect, probity and integrity should be values we hold high above all else.
Shamed and disgraced  they disguise plain theft & create justifications for their heinous unpalatable actions.

Habitual criminals who have been reduced do not care about how low they sink and totally reduced, all they do is look to drag others
down to their levels by hook or crook. After all in satan's democracy there's no room for the innocents.
Viva solidarity..........

Nine one one, nine one one
there's an African/American man
threatening me and my dog

in wrong she is right
right to defame & hate
right to lie and fabricate
right to twist and right to be racist

white East-enders, my own my own
there's a black man here
threatening me and saying he's going to expose
the fact I borrowed from and never paid back
I started bullying, harassing and trying to extort money from him
then I and my cronies burgled him and stole his property
Now he's threatening me

in wrong she is right
right to defame & hate
right to lie and fabricate
right to twist and right to be racist

Hey! both of you do not worry
the Calvary and The Red Comrades are on it
you are goddesses
you have White privilege ma'am
do not lose a wink of sleep
we are on this, we've got your backs

Alright people, marshal up
jim crow here we come
use all available resources
the choke hold, the knee, the psychological suffocation
the psyche warfare, everything's on the table
we are the Rulers and don't you forget it

And our goddesses are always right
they never take responsibility for their actions
never, never, they are whiter than white
its as simple as that.....  

in wrong she is right
right to defame & hate
right to lie and fabricate
right to twist and right to be racist

in wrong she is right
right to defame & hate
right to lie and fabricate
right to twist and right to be racist

I don't see
how the Paranoid Leftist
can drive me paranoid
I am an enterprising Capitalist
we make and sell them their medication
and help them vent their deluded angst

It was in Cambodia
past days of seventy six
when the Khmer Rouge came
they brained his wife into the uniform
thereafter she renounced him and went with them

He was betrayed
by someone he would
have gladly taken a bullet for
shocked beyond grief and left forsaken
he said, no woman shall ever own this heart again

The Rouge tempest swirled
death and destruction scorch the lands
lies framing torture and revisionism  stalk and hound
and rogues bandits crazed and mental pygmies rule the hell
*** is calling wok black cowardice and psychopaths the new normal

Years have travelled since
a wife long disappeared to rouge misty ***** clouds
a husband had closed the book of love and healed his mind
sages and monks pray in temples and alley rats say an angel walks
poets write singers sing fantasists talk of love and broken sad hearts
a silent man whispers - but no woman shall ever own this heart again

in pensive hidden arias
the songs of rainbow trails
in the now and never of vivid clouds
carrying forth whispering rains that stings
in forms known yet heavy are hearts and thoughts
what glory for victory when sirocco hails in sunshine
and priceless reckoning hawks the bazaars of the nomadic tribes

sing me songs of azuris
find me a tent in dusty hapless dreams
for a time but not for ever for ever is never
my camel carries a heavy load I travel at setting dim
the temple gods sleep in Luxor and the Tuareg are raiding
find me in the promised land where the alchemist make gold
name me in your language but honour me not with your daggers

I fare in westerly winds
in land of two suns and fork tongues
taking cloudy covers yet a stranger to kith and kin
in all I trade by batter for in oases there are mirages too
alone and afraid I sell counterfeits and drink milk to survive
buying stories in opaque hues to gambol as sheep do just to live
in ancient lures I  pay while my heart and soul long for a true home

Why reside in a mirage
buoyed by illusions and delusions
fables for thoughts in mindless rage
drenched in soulless malignant collisions
bereft of humanity incapacitated by jaundiced tirade

existing vacuously in souped up facade
prophets of divisive sermon in praises of duplicity
the festooning of inner turmoil birthing miseries cascade
leaving now't but snake oils for the lames to glorify mendacity
puppets sorrowfully gambol pulled and dangled in penny arcades

Peruse owned vistas and see all in cages
T'is a trooping for for us all unified save for the crippled
a sanguine journey with occidental baggage's for most to parade
destinations unknown as accidental tourists forage in waves ripples
each its path so why in wanton discords serve brew to turn all savage





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What we always known and they never will

Mental strength and resilience are not ***** words.
They’re good things that need to be taught, nurtured,
encouraged and celebrated from school onwards.
Piers Morgan

Talent is one thing, but mental toughness is what separates
the good from the great!
Dealing with pressure, bad form, negative media etc is HARD,
but that’s life. It’s demanding.
Deal with it, or someone else will deal with it in your place!
Kevin Pietersen

We know they can't deal with it
they prefer to steal from those who can cut mustard
then gang up in the solidarity of cowards
pathetic wishy-washys' with no spines

Morons have had over thirty years to do one head in
unashamed they are still there
perfect examples of putrid coward grandly displaying idiocies
weak inadequate half wit twits who holds
we are all equal
yes, we all equal against one man
and with our ten thousands and one we still haven't been able
to push him over the edge

carp carp witter witter cancel cancel void void check check
is that equal enough for weak inadequate cowards
does that show their mental strength, intelligence and character
or merely confirm what we know you are

feeble insignificants with little minds and no cores!!

hallelujah...!

The ******* of plenty has time for romancing absurdities
Mother Parliament hugs and soothes and nannies don't rest
Mummy P has the wet rag and the dettol for glazed brusies
Off you run eternal kids to life playgrounds for there's no test

Look Free milk for you drink and grow like giraffes in zoos
Jason that's not your father he's just a man I met at the pub
Your dad's not working but he gets a free weekly cheque too
School is free but you really don't have to go just sit in a hub

Do whatever you like and listen to nobody cause you're free
Coppers are pounces so give them no respect pay them no mind
Shaun and Alan mugged a Pensioner now on a spending spree
No worries mate they'll just rob again to pay the Court's fine

Can't read and write properly so what's the effing bother man
You'll still get your check mate..haha after-all it's not your fault
Did you beg them you want to learn when it's better to get a tan
My mate's father JC can teach us how to pick and unlock a vault

There's chinese and Kebab, Pizza, Pies, Fried Chicken and Chips
Can never go hungry Parliament provides everything you need
Rent paid an Free Medical care when you fight and bust your lips
I reckon they should pay us when we poke ***** Joan and Coleed

We're bored, Nannies is too busy running around to play with us
Lets go rob some more and vandalize and get rat arsed and ******
We can commit crimes and give those Coppers some work to suss
Or look for a lone small Asian man and batter him with our fists

Poor Mother Parliament work day and night and blames herself
If only there's enough money all these bad attitudes will go away
My kidadults will be good model citizens with prizes on shelves
And immigrants can run the ****** country while I ******* !!

Its all words put into mouths
its all deeds orchestrated with malice
how can I take what isn't a true reflection personal
or wounding in any way as its not perspectival or real
so go sell your quotes and regurgitations to the slow boat to China
and collect your payments in peanuts

say in the vast emptiness
of my masculine repertoire
it befalls me that my significance
is now tittle-tattling  about my neighbour's cooker
worst still even what I cannot see or confirm in essence

I would ask myself
where did it all go wrong
for better I will require of my senses
than old wives or young wives tales in acids
am I so bereft of ideals that the fulfilled male has
or so immature that I never left the kindergarten playground
or aimless diversions I now seek as my kitchen is ***** and span
but my self worth and proven ability is just a sham I rather not address

some minds never find themselves
other minds hide in obscurities fencing deflective flares
or even worse grandstanding in worthless schismatic narratives
because the bellicose ignorant male of the species
now proves his social standing and innate yang
by writing about the state of fittings and  culinary layouts
in other men's homes
welcome to what the new man of our times depicts....

So the people-stealers say
we will make you a buck
and have you
make a rod for your own back
so I showed some my rod
alas, they all got crazed and jealous
that beast is banned
erase him and his name and wipe him out
and pray ask
the Serjeant-at-arms if the flunkies and orderlies
are missing any mahogany truncheon
and do at once
tell all the ladies of this fair and tender isles
they will suffer the pain of death by hot rod insertion
if they ever open their front doors or backdoors
for a banned savage beast is on the loose
and we don't have adequate weapons
call the Red-coats and inform they come with plenty recruits
what do you mean they do not possess adequate weapons as well

The thing though is this
men, women, children even terrorists
are dying at sea, hungry cold and desperate
all fleeing war, oppression and lack of opportunities
the whole of Europe is in uproar, we are being overrun
but refugees are deaf, for to them they are going to earth's paradise
none seeks to rob or steal, just shelter, peace and any job at all to earn

The thing though is this
make as much excuses as you like
blame birth, class, location, socialization and chances
a white working class family, with Welfare and other benefits
who then chooses to drink all day and steals and robe to manage
in a kingdom that millions know provides for its inhabitants always
call it judgmental but that thieving family are truly nothing but scums

The thing though is this
face facts and reality and not fantasy
life is hard, rich or poor, we all have crosses to bear
yes, some are fortunate and have easier rides, its all a toss
most know its all about working honestly just to survive and feed
so why decide to drink benefits and then go burgle others who work
if not a lowdown ***** ****, a disgraceful shameless pride-less loser

The thing though is this
I spoke up and I will do it again, simple
Ruin my life, isolate me and bully and torment me all you like
I still have my pride, my integrity and my honor for am no thief
I am no white with opportunities to survive who becomes a burglar
in a kingdom where there's help for the needy and chances to earn
Men, women n children are dying for the merest basic opportunity

The thing though is this
Harass me and run me out of town
for speaking truth that thieves are workshy disgraceful scums
scroungers, drunkards, wastrels abusing the system and workers
who sweat and toil and keep on the straight and narrow always
I did and never took a penny in Welfare until the gang-stalkers ills
the thing is this, you can do your worst, own the stench of your guilts