The komposite man can say
I CARE in all world languages
without feeling it
as far as feeling something
goes in any language in relation
to its motherculture.
If he were to say to you,
but then again no.
But yeah, if he were to say to you,
"WE have produced, by the assembly line of time,
the tarrable-featherable bosh-mongers
and lined them up before thrones
and this will continue
until the final star
drops like a lonely tear
and is snorted into the fat
nose of a blaq hole,"
then what would you do, mah darling?
Take up guns?
SOME DO IT FOR GOD AND COUNTRY
SOME DO IT FOR CONTINUITY
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