824.
National Hotline System ni Pres. Duterte
May 8 magagandang nagawa
Si Pres. Duterte sa bansa
“National Hotline System” ay isa na rito
Para sa emergency cases sa bansang ito
Nakasaad dito ang mga numero
Ng emergency, reklamo at iba pang serbisyo
Ito ay para sa mas madaling pagproseso
Ng mga pangangailangan sa gobierno.
-03/28/2022
(Dumarao)
*8 Magagandang Nagawa ni Pres. Duterte sa Bansa
(77th Birthday of PDuterte)
823.
National ID System ni Pres. Duterte
May 8 Magagandang nagawa
Si Pres. Duterte sa Bansa
“National ID System” ay isa na rito
Para sa identification purposes sa bansang ito
Nakasaad dito ang mga datos mo
Gaya ng birthday at address mo
Ito ay para sa mas pinadaling pagproseso
Ng mga transaksiyon sa gobierno.
-03/28/2022
(Dumarao)
*8 Magagandang Nagawa ni Pres. Duterte sa Bansa
(77th Birthday of PDuterte)
At last count Saturn had 293 moons
One is larger than Mercury, 128 solar system M & M's
But, if somehow we could mount his wings and fly there
We couldn't stand upon the surface and gaze at any
We would sink in the miasma of our own demise
Ingesting vapor rising up from far below
Choking off any aesthetics we might hold
For any goddess that we have imagined
Our ticket to this underworld held over
A head that's thinking we should capture Titan
Artemis, Diana, or Selene might pale before them
But wouldn't pale by what's reflected there
Artemis retaining her ire and her vengeance
Selene and Diana at the crossroads stand as well
Their color eclipsed the while they faded
And we, whose love it is to gaze up at their orbit
Would lose the inspiration of the ages
Aged without the grace of beauty's presence
That our small world o'er time has thus afforded
Size matters... but no more than our perspective
Something has entered the field
System registered high alert
All stations locked and loaded
To experience an unknown hurt
Trained to react to all invaders
Defensive and shielded at the gate
Heart is guarded by golden light
So that pain and suffering never endure hate
Change was supposed to come
An upgrade to transmission
How can restoration come to stay
If loosh is released in every emission
The key is in the pause of patience
Waiting and seeing the flow
The pattern will eventually surface
Revealing where all worms go
Replication to overwhelming the system
So that no interface can take place
Preventing rescue from outside sources
Is how the sticky snake likes to lace
We are saved from within, through patience
When we see, we stand with TRUTH against lies
The blood of LOVE has filled the fears
And our testimony radiates til our enemy dies
Written by Trudy Schrader on 08-29-20266
At first, just a glance
Denial keeps the pace
You didn't see that
You must stay in place
The body signals alarm
Growing louder with violation
Yelling, "Set a boundary
For LOVE's precious elation!"
Shame and guilt steps up
Offering clothes to wear
Convincing of ownership
Where fear mauls and tears
If the mind makes it through
The landmines set for decimation
Unseen forces press and push
For humanity's annihilation
Finally, after peace settles
The soul to assuredly reside
The journey takes familiar roads
Calling out fragments that were forced to hide
"Come forth! Be counted as gold
In the treasure of the eternal King
LOVE has won the war over fear
His presence now rules over all things
...made of matter
Written by Trudy Schrader on 08-15-2026/
Glitches of A Broken System
Ongoing support fiber with the Universe.
Ticket #001: Common Sense
Status: Depreciated since 1999
User: Common Sense won't boot up in group settings.
Tech: We replaced that feature with " Comment Section "
Workaround: Nod slowly and back away
Ðo? not feed the trolls. Ticket Closed
Ticket #404 The Middle Class I submitted a ticket to the Universe last Tuesday.
Subject line: Existence.exe keeps crashing at rent.
Tech: " Have you tried being born to different parents?".
Clear your cache of dreams and restart your bootstrap, upgrade to Premium Reality.
Note" Premium not available in Zipcode 12345
Ticket#503: Healthcare
User: " I clicked "see doctor" and got an error " Insurance not found.
Tech: " That's a feature, not a bug. Please
Sacrifice 3 chickens and 1 deductible to continue.
Estimated wait time: Your whole life
Ticket #006: Climate
User: Planet. Earth is overheating. Urgent!!!
Tech: Did you try turning it off and on again?
We recommend recycling. Have a nice day.
Auto-closed due to inactivity.
Corruption is caused by the worship of money and injustice. It is the primary cause of environmental degradation and ecological imbalance. It makes Eco system go down!
extreme hot summer!
due to the big corruption ~
new climate cycles.
The System of Musical Chairs
" AI is of no use nor it helps anyone in this
Society ".
It repeats and is repetitive with no human
emotions to proceed to the next " Go".
Red Light? Does this System of Musical
Chairs seems like a game of charades ?
Backlogs, Deadlines, Quotas , Tracking
Numbers mazes of Red Tape.
Unlimited transfers pressing Numbers on
One's keypad just trying to reach a live
person.
Pointing fingers at team members in this System of the blame game on a monthly
basis.
What's the sense of Employees of the month?
When it creates disorganization.
Say it while you're here. Say it while you're here!
How high they build hospitals!
Towering, chemically distilled alters
that the dead worship away from.
Piling, corpses on corpses on
tumors, on hearses.
Coffins for sale! Coffins for sale!
How lovely they make the mortuary
bells toll! Resonant frequencies that
the living stumble into. Onto, around.
How deeply the gravediggers dig!
Shovel, on glass, on cement, on
brick. Crack! What a hideous sound!
How high the fragments soar! Look
at them go.
How low they go, for such low blows
Insurance cards, rip! Hospital beds. Tip!
There go the patients down the trash chute!
Head first, feet first… drained of blood.
How intelligent the thoughts of mad men be.
Label them! Banish them! Don't let them speak!
It's so easy to dismiss someone when they're
called derogatory things. How hypocrisy weighs
down the silver of their tongues!
How loud! How loud? Too loud.
How long you wait How long you smile
How long you are here doesn't matter to
any of them, any one. But it matters to me.
It matters to me dearly, my love.
Doctors like road workers
Patients treated like squatters
Nobody working, just sitting around
Waiting for people to be in the ground
Cups of tea and coffee are plentiful
Only staring at screens like we’re unacceptable
The vulnerable unable to speak
Unable to ask questions and critique
No communication or explanation
Just constant need for evasion
Buzzing around staring at the floor
Being told we have to be grateful and adore
These people who don’t care
Basic human decency is too much, not fair
Walking around like zombies
As if their job is a part time hobby
Children play doctors and nurses
They more passion and more verses
The sick get sicker while they wait
The healthcare system such a state
Too much paperwork, not enough patient time
This lack of humanity should be a crime
Treatment is inhumane
You wouldn’t leave an animal in so much pain
Ignored for hours, days
Meanwhile they get far too much praise
Nobody attempts to care
While people are in despair
Scam world 2020s ? Incompatible reasons? Water shortages claimed to
Be weather induced.? While weather is
Being tweaked by governments.? Why
Not give such a break.? Thinking reasons
Why water was low in LA 2025? governing
Actions that did decide.' Arson also same as
Melbourne and Victoria 2018, Greece again
If we recall.? Direct interferance to Climates local caused horrific scenes..Better to observe methods that
Served for a century quite well.' Less hype
More reality, my intuition tells.' Better climate better living better all around..No
Not perfection.' Only in God is such found'
The system asked for Candor—
as if the Soul were Grain,
to pour upon their ledger-books
in tidy rows of Pain.
But Conscience keeps a chamber—
locked, and lit within,
and answers only when it must,
and never at their whim.
They call the Silent—“Lawless,”
they brand the Quiet—“Proud,”
yet Truth will not be summoned by
a magistrate—nor crowd.
For Ethics is a Lantern—
not carried for display;
it glows in choices no one sees,
when Power turns away.
And some—who wear the Laurel—
grow tarnished in its light,
for morals bend too easily
when Influence grows bright.
So keep your Counsel, softly—
let Judgment fall where due;
Contempt is not in Silence—
but in those who silence you.
we have an internal warning system
gifted to us by God
if somethings says, “get out of the car!”
“run for your life”
“get out the door!”
do it.
This system is here for a reason.
Not being woke..the system or cistern is definitely broke
Leaders plunder.. provoke under an asylum seeker cloak
Bleaker bloke masterstroke.. definitively immigrants choke
Poke meeker critics who spoke & weaker skeptics who croak
Cynics cast asunder by the bespoke thunder they evoke
Stoke the pariah fires as entire empires they revoke
Entire dire elite liar denier cheat quagmire is a complete joke
Which's why broken folk have a smoke.. become a token soak
Smooth what's wrong with a line of coke.. or bong to toke
Because not being woke.. the system or cistern is broke!
Good old shared party line
The triple ring is ours ~ ignore others
Country living at its best
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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