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The Body bag or body of lies

After numerous threats on our lives after 
the domestic violence with my abuser after 
I returned from Tampa testifying in a murder 
trial I  was finally healing several therapist home 
visits my children and I were ready fir change 
after finishing a school conference with my disabled 

so it was like fate a man walking into an apartment 
carrying a for rent sign April 15th 2005 I said is 
this for rent he responded yes lights and gas I 
thought it was God I wrote him a check securing 
a deposit to move in on the 1st of May my disabled 
sons birthday we both received disability checks 

finally May 1st arrived I left 1620 abuse central 
station to 4611 near the lake next to a bookstore 
I spent lots of time collecting however across the 
street Pete's place right next door cheers every 
night party bar fights my kids were unrest gangs 
were trying to recruit them bullying them total 

terror I began working with the gang taskforce 
to save the community little did I know this 
community encourages gang violence to fill the 
prison system and give jobs to politicians win 
win during elections by day they wear robes in 
buildings by night the robes are worn in basements 

ashes Gargano Wiccans real witches and warlocks 
of Wisconsin doing witch craft after settling in my 
workers visited taking me to brain injury appointments 
I began to try and clean the basement to wash 
clothes I notices a circle with a star carved in the 
concrete ashes thick spread over the red bricks 

I thought my God I must clean this mess being 
I had my on cleaning service in Fort Myers I was 
in natural shock blessing this house home invasions 
busting my olive oil ripping my rosary burning bibles 
my daughter and I would hear horrid screeches the 
sound of carving concrete candles ashes I was distressed 

I had call the police several times about gangs bullying 
the kids finally another blessings August 2006 a letter 
for a new house section 8 Hud wow the kids and I 
planned the new home packing washing cleaning it 
may have been one month later September a reporter 
knocks on the door he said i know you are a nice lady 

lots of people said nice things about you but you're 
being slander I'm here to hear and let you tell your 
side of the story what story he says have you seen 
the paper do you know her o looked close she definitely 
looked like a Gargano I really believed it was a hoax 
to frame my family body he said her body was found 

in the very same basement my daughter and I did 
laundry I told him we relocate because I got section 
voucher  i have free rent in a big house clean neighborhood 
away from cheers and Pete's place bars literally shared 
our backyard no place for kids the media said we were 
evicted sadly I thought why what's to gain maybe the 

landlord was trying to protect his property blame the 
disabled family who was blessed with a new home new 
life in the back of  my mind I'm thinking corruption 
must have planted a body bag in order to frame my 
children and I for a fake homicide because why lie 
we lived next to a very loud popular bar cheer where 

everyone knows your name but not your story I was 
suffering traumatic brain headaches when gas was 
flushed through my apartment from inside the bar i 
mean my yard was literally the bars backyard as well
undesirables have been seen passed out in front 
and in back of the bar  I remember seeing this man 

watching my girls on the porch watering flowers 
this man who was very creepy i thought someone 
hired him to kill us another hitman I feared for our 
lives because of death threats witches gathering 
ashes crystal balls Gargores faces and an busted 
out opening wall of red bricks used for burning god
 
knows what including bodies can slowly burn no one 
would ever ever know it appeared to be a human 
incinerator clothes of the dead god only knows what in 
the basement drawing circles stars lighting it mumbling 
witch craft these were racist city officials i thought was 
this a political sacrifice to be honest I didn't know but 

I was glad we got that letter and found descent housing 
before we were killed in that house of horror just one 
month before the lady in the basement looked like she 
was related to Ciro Gargano daughter of Antioch I felt s
ad but honestly I felt blessed my children were safe 
from this killer who may have been stalking my girls 

but came to find out we were in a safe place that 
old red house was the devils den right next to cheers 
pub the deceased woman parked her fancy black Audi 
she looked like one of Ciro ladies he shared with my 
ex abusive husband anyway  the news said she 
approached this man looking for heroin inside cheers 

pub he led her o that basement of wiccans he 
strangled her with a heater cord slit her throat I 
still contacted the FBI to see if she was really murdered 
wow how close my girls and I came to being a political 
sacrifice for Wisconsin political witches and my abusive 
ex husbands and Ciro Gargano Wiccan clans another 

body was found burning in a park next to my ex husbands 
apartment another body found at the cemetery you know 
I'm just going to pray right now in this moment I pray for 
all those that perished in the house of horror i felt death there
i witnessed the witches gathering burning something horrid rituals 
sacrifices in that basement it was the place to get rid of dead bodies 

 
for the sake of his sorrowful passion have mercy 
on us and on the whole world 

For the corruption abuse of power Jamaican voodoo roots breaking in my home taking my clothes and under garments swim suits slippers for my sweat hair finger nails  back of the Wiccan you can falsify falsehood but not truth I have nothing to hide utilities we energies can't be altered remember that I rebuke you in the name of the father the son and the holy spirit 

Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen

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