Aliens Invade in 2035

2035 In this year there was to be a government inquiry into the possibility of population infiltration from the giants of a former solar system planet called Maldek.  For years there had been concern especially from schools, reports of changes to pupil form and behaviour and the secrets many of the parents were keeping as to how these children were conceived.

Older generations for many years had noted peculiar dysfunction in youngsters that they just couldn’t put their finger on, but it was there evermore plain to see, there just had to be an explanation, so the government of the time were being forced by public concern to find an answer.

Just how much infiltration had there been how deep indeed did this go. There was now a strange feeling in what was left of communities, others were among us, by this I suggest outer intelligence impregnation at every opportunity. It was a conspiracy, had the former inhabitants of the destroyed planet Maldek been at levels of supreme genetic abortion.

With the current species evolution upon our present known earth all was starting to unravel, but what would the public inquiry reveal and is now the truth really out there day by day, it is now shocking, witness statements of beyond revelation of anything ever known or believed.

Mason Cult a Man of Sixth Sense.

Mason Cult a being of superior intuition has noticed the ever increasing levels of sex crimes in the media every hour. Every waking moment of each and every day, the stakes were thus that under Mason’s mind microscope these sex crimes were coming up as something else, indeed the plot was truly thickening it occurred to Mr Cult that these sex crimes were the failed mating attempt of clumsy faulty aliens, the progeny before and before, that this was mistake, after mistake. Not unveiled as yet, this was truly evil at work and is every day now to be seen but nothing declared or revealed, yet as this would compromise national and international security.

The Reapers Gone.

The reapers gone for his tea nothing left to get in his way, his blade cools his cloak black it is upon the hanger, the table is set. Fires burn logs crackle, but who hears the sound, if indeed there was. Know one at all. For he comes from the kingdom of nowhere and is responsible to know one.

Upon Stoic Hills

Upon stoic hills risen to point on platitude, distinct for I have seen on this day a path in winding for me, with a gold cross, set forth for others who may follow to cleanse imperfection and the despair of suffering,  like a magnet drawn in gravity scale I go.

Mason Cult Poems For The Modern Hell The Ideal Xmas Pressie.

The mind of maverick poet Mason Cult, grappling the hell of modern living, poetic despair and deep thinking. Mason at his most difficult and reflective moods in his fourth poetry book from the Peoples Republic of Yorkshire. Feel the anger as Mason battles against modern life or the modern hell of living as he often calls it. No matter how stressful life gets there is always time for poetry.

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