My name is Robert Fisher (Aka Bobby )
Now resident in the shadows realm .
Listen to the message from the king pawn oracle :
You're walking around a chessboard
that's about to explode on your masks ,
lecherous bishops , perfidious rabbis !
Lost shepherds seeking shelter in the ruins of gaza !
Chaotic gamble on the poker table ...
In the giant's sun the dwarf sees its shadow
lenghten beyond measure ,thinking itself subversive !
I can only decide which of these insects
will be promoted to gender change !
My name is Robert Fisher (Aka Bobby )
Misericordious misanthrope
master mentalist ,
playing you like an emotion ,
for ,I have crossed the threshold
and now,I know the perfect combination !
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
It's great writing and, oddly enough, relevant.
I studied his last victory over god ! But I have not solved the enigma ...
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