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I, TRASK Don't Write, Idiosyncrasies,Junk,Untruths...
To All Of You Out There Whom Curse Me,I Don't Get
Mad ,I Do Get Even; While You Hide Behind It, Yet
Your Computers, Your Video Cameras, Your Cars__
This Is How I Deal With You All__You Started The War,
As The Battle Has Just Begun; You Bible Freaks, Sure-
Ly, You'll Even Find Isaiah In Between Its Pages__
Rages__ I, TRASK,To all Persons, Humans,Satan,
Evil Spirits,Demons Who Cursed Me TRASK,(God),
I Solemnly Telepathize Following Words Of Isaiah:
My Words Will Not Return To Me Void, But Will
Accomplish That Where Unto They Are Sent__
And, I, TRASK Therefore Send Forth These Further Word's
Too All You Evil Human Beings, Persons__
Your Word Will Also Return Unto You, The Curse(s)
Which You Have Placed Upon The Head Of TRASK, Upon
(God), Now Returns To You, Lies Upon Your Own Head__
Your House ! Curses Like Chickens Come Home Too Roost__
You Have Crashed My Life, Taken My Home From Me,My Business, My Dodge Van, Tools; As My Dignity, Vie,
But You Evil F--king Bastards Did Not Get My__
Clothes, i.e. My Soul, It Belongs To Me, Not (God)
Would Dare Take It From me, As He'd, (God)
Would Only Destroy Himself__ As Battle Has Just Begun__
Nation Will Turn Against Nation, Country Will Turn
Against Country, State Will Turn Against State, Yearn,
Neighbor Will Turn Against Neighbor, Husband As
Wife Will Turn Against Each Other, And, Yes__ Your
Children Will Turn Against Your Childen, i.e. You, As Your
Own Kind Will Turn Against Each Other__
As Brothers, As Sisters You Never Were, You
Only Became That Which You Are, Ugly, Decieitful, You
Coniving Human Beings; White, Black, Brown__
Blue and, Green You Serve Greed, You Get What
You Deserve In Deed; No One Can,Will ESCAPE__
The Wrath Of (God), TRASK....
In Retribution, TRASK c 2002 TRASK
As The Vulture Awaits Carrion, I,TRASK Await Your Soul(s)...
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To Those Who Have Been Good To Me, As I Had Said To (God) As a Child__ Do Tell, I Will Be( Good) To Those Who Are (Good) Too Me, TRASK__
You Are Safe...
As Truly Blindly You Will See,(God) Is Not Merciful...
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Reviews of "As This Is For Everybody Who Crashed My Authorsden, My Computer, My Car,My Life!"
New Poetry by - - - - - - - TRASK
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An exlamation of frustration at the subatomic level!
Great insight!
good write, trask; hope your problems are over, especially in time for christmas! merry christmas, trask, and god bless you! with much love, your friend, karen lynn. (((HUGS))) :)
A safe and joyous Holiday Season to you;
Melanie