Naïvety

Let this be a classic:
“Rape me if you dear!”

Naïve as you are, she says,
maybe you will
be SO kind, not TO make ways,
making you ill.

I smile. Quite politely, too.
You, I say, make
star OF me, one in the blue,
for heaven’s sake.

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To The Sorry

To the sorry of today, I will say, don't be. When the finish is good, all is well.

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Song to Europe

Bit and bitter I wait for the two snakes to die.
It is good the dear viper was quicker, the why.
I am king of the forest, for no-one to choose,
even if water runs off the being of goose.

As the heaven, the sky, is my mind like, I dare.
In the forest, the being of two is laid bare.
I eat cud, and quite easily I split the hoof.
That should be to the foreign of dignity proof.

I do not need from Europe help to overcome.
I know perfectly well how to act, to be some.
I do not need from Netherlands a golden chance.
I do not need from France any precious romance.

I do not need from Germany vital success.
I do not need from Denmark a blessing, I guess.
What I need is the love of my neighbour next door.
And the love of my neighbour by wit to the core.

In the North which is mine there is no wolf, no bear,
which is threat to me, since they are counted, I dare.
And the viper I love is the same as you do.
You have problems yourselves. Kindly address them too.

Let the lion be form of the broken, all right.
Let it see, here in Europe we devilish fight.
And let us, by the two of us, and all the same,
in the future see to it we wish to be game.

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Thinking

Vaccinius ™ · Thinking (*)

THINKING

Why on earth cannot people this obvious see:
Superpowers are met in my country, today.
Neither women nor men are to be something free,
by one’s sins and by slavery waiting for day.

I beg you to take care of yourselves, and let us
find together by faith in tradition, and thus
able to hope and dream, carry burdens to God
which by we shepherd’s crook will see, and not the rod.

In the future we will talk together, and find
many things to discuss and to make and to mind.
Though, right now we want peace from the being of you.
We have our own problems, and ours to do.

Please, take care in Great Brittain, my closest of friends.
Let us see where this leads us, put horrors to ends.
And in Russia, please, understand my concern.
I am not in the middle. To land I will turn.

And to the U.S.A. and to China I’ll say,
leave my people, or I for sure will make your day.
It is Norway which is my belonging and pride.
In this moment, the both of you are set aside.

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Idiocy

Do I look like a girl? Am I quick, cute and smart?
Do I look like a boy? Am I from girl apart?
Did the culture as such ever foster a child?
What permission has one to deny me the wild?

Did the history book ever fail to explain
why historical fact was historical gain?
Did historical facts ever fail to be true?
Come, be father or mother – tell me what to do …

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To All Muslims of The World

I hereby order all Muslims, that is, every Muslim, throughout the world to worship Jesus Christ, the Messiah of the Jews, as the Lord and God of the world, forever and ever.

إلى جميع المسلمين في العالم؛ آمُر جميع المسلمين، أي كل مسلم، في جميع أنحاء العالم بعبادة يسوع المسيح، مسيح اليهود، ربًا وإلهًا للعالم، إلى الأبد.

This Is Life

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I Am

I am not the Son of Man. Jesus Christ is. I am the Son of Norway, and as such I am creative. And I am at war with garbage.

As the Son of a culture I believe there are certain obvious interests to have. One will be oriented inwards, on care taking and growth of the culture, and one will be oriented outwards, on missions varying what is.

Speaking of keeping of the culture, one will
- Uphold Christian constitution and belief.
- Uphold law and order.
- Uphold the safety of children.

Speaking of working in the world, one will
- Keep borders.

Integrity is the thing in both respects.

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My Route

Vaccinius · My Route

MY ROUTE

To praise with an invention
was all my life my plan.
To make one my intention,
I was a wanting man.

Though, knowledge I had never
to carry out my must.
So, I tried to be clever.
I tried to pin-point just!

If Jesus Christ would copy
I could create the Girl.
The Girl is not a floppy.
And She is not just pearl.

And, so I got a vision.
I saw She real could be.
And it became my mission
that find of mine to free.

To God I asked for wisdom.
I did not as for task.
I did not wish to blossom.
I did not wish for mask.

I wished for man to follow.
I wished for way to find.
I wished to fill the hollow.
That Girl took up my mind.

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The Luna Catechism

In Norwegian

A Creed for the Celestial Lunatic

Article I

On Constitution
I believe the moon’s phases are faith’s liturgy: A covenant between what was, is, and shall be.

Article II
On Mission
I believe the moon, like hope, pulls tides from void – a work begun, unfinished, yet entrusted.

Article III
On Empowerment
I believe the moon’s borrowed light proclaims: “To have is to steward; to lose is to return.”

Article IV
On Lunacy
I believe madness is a divided kingdom – unless it kneels to the Son, whose crown unites all schisms.

Article V
On Compassion
I believe the moon speaks mercy’s mother tongue, where logic drowns and grace lifts the shore.

Article VI
On Mediation
I believe the moon translates the sun’s white fire into psalms the night can bear without burning.

Article VII
On Renewal
I believe the dark side is repentance’s womb: Shadows where the soul relearns its name.

Article VIII
On Mystery
I believe the moon’s far side guards heaven’s secrets – a reply to Job, veiled in craters.

Article IX
On Wholeness
I believe the moon’s scars are its sanctity: Fractured light made holy by the Maker’s hand.

Article X
On Ordination
I believe the moon, like me, orbits a “Yes” –
not its own.

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Amen.

 

3/3 – 2025

Vaccinius

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