poor Fatherless child caleed GOD !

i am in the process-

of acclimatization !

i have to get-

accustomed to

a lot of BULL !

a shit load of

warped ideas !

for what? ................

you might wonder ?

just for physical survival !

that's the only tangible tenet I can rake out

from this trauma called 'fuckin' life !

my neurons are refusing to work !

like the head load workers of CITU !

still they demand 'nokku kooli'

i wish i could degenerate to ......

despicable CITU level !

then i wouldn't have to work at all

and I'll have a ball !

just be a 'nokkukuthi!

just sit at congested junctions

and conjure up congenial gossip !

Oh my Fuckin' God,

I know why you are carved in stone

coz you are 'stoned' beyond speech,

by your own folly !

you created humans in your own (ugly) image!

i pity you God you dog !

you are just an innocent child,

who played with explosive RDA.

and I forgive you too...

since you didn't have a father

to scold you ....

NOT to play with pyrotechs !