Cultural output per person
is the measure of a great
civilization]
unless you believe
the reason to be alive
is to make hay

Ever had to manage people
honey
well there is nothing
golden or life
blossoms
impregnation
about the rule
of one person
over another
and in the end
its going
to be nasty
and a death
where everyone
even your best
friends
are going to say
good riddence