Don't ask them, these knows, and are against you
These biddeds against you didnt' they
Sloth! sloth!
you do know that don't you ?
we'll outrun them and outchase them
outpace them through outmanuver them
No one but us will be settled in between and above, and beyond, left and right,
diagonal and trapazoidery, and underneath and below, behind and front(ier)!
Poems! poems!
Poetry will settle
these golds all be ours
and the rest of the world.. that lost..
will be set... to ruins.. and prison-like-ments (..)
They did not wander nor questioned sufficiently, neither enough, nor seldomly nor deligeantly
and for that, cause of that, they be punished, cruelly, and they be send to jails, parks, parklands types of some sorts.. yes yes that'd make it, and make them good, they deserve it, and for that, these obtain the final endings that is.. true(ishly)
