Contamination- (Air, Food, Water) Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

Contamination- (Air, Food, Water)

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Seeming to have no 'SHAME'
.....As it seems jaded & perverted souls never do
.........Seeing things in your way or no way at all
Your obsession utterly destroys 'The Golden Rule'


I am declaring 'WAR' on you Mr. Instigator...
For i am powered up much as a very cool 'MARS'...
.....Free - on so many levels, i truly am
With the help from the moon & night time stars.


Your days of pulling the strings are fading rapidly
As you have caused irreversible damage & pain
.....I could put it in the hands of Our Creator-but why would i?
..........As you are a psychopath who is also insane!


Tell me, are you in the business of snuffing out bards?
.....Perhaps for some sort of financial gain?
'Contaminating' Their lives - using radio active spies...
Tell ya, wondering about the pure evil that envelopes your brain.


Tell me, do you get joy in causing multiple suffering?
.....As your 'Periodic Table' keeps you well versed
We know that you are NEVER really satisfied with the job...
..........Until you see your victims in a hearse!


I see you & your 'thugs' as plundering pirates of pure evil
.....With torture & greed your moving force...
You have had so many doing your bidding... .... ....! ! !
It was difficult proving you to be- the root- the main source!



By, Theodora Onken

June 23, 2016

Thursday, June 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: air,food,greed,pirates,poisons,suffering,torture,water
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Victimization by criminals - in order to do harm.
Psychopathy & greed - the motivators. Learning about all of instigator & fellow players in this unjust, unholy scheme.
It is about people who will do anything for money- selling their soul to the devil-a cast of players-diverse- -from all over- -Minnesota, California, North Carolina, Florida, Abilene, Texas, Austin Texas, ETC.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Theodora Onken 01 July 2016

He that has eyes to see and ears to hear may convince himself that no mortal can keep a secret. If his lips are silent, he chatters with his fingertips; Betrayal oozes out of him at every pore. Sigmund Freud

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Theodora Onken 23 June 2016

i was moved to write this because of a very recent home invasion; i was home alone and a tall black male entered my home. i was in the other room laying down-when i heard the door open. i called out to my husband as i thought it was him returning from his regular game of golf but got no answer; it seemed like an eternity-but i called for my husband 2 more times from the bedroom, that is when i heard the front door open and close. When my husband returned he and our son, who i called over, to review the security camera footage, we were able to see that he drove up at about 3: 10 PM on Sunday, June 5,2016. Sat out in front of our home in a Red Scion TC for at least 5 minutes before he opened the door and walked in. As we watched the tape...when he left our home he went next door for about 30 seconds and then ran to his car and took off. My son went next door to ask what they knew- the woman gave a very fishy, story which none of us - including the police believe. Long story short...we believe the next door neighbors were part and parcel to this and that they were acting on the orders of a very cruel, drug using, obsessive stalker, who has made my life pure Hell for at least 8 years now. What he seems to have going is a ring, we believe. We have had ENOUGH! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Cannot share anymore with you as we do not want to tip our hats...and mess up the element of surprise on all of their faces when justice(their desserts) is finally served.

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