Idle mess,

Constrigent on the Bonaparte effect of taking over.

Of this

Being sublime.

Pertaining to the masses

And once the masses sink

And turn

Bonk! Goes the weasel

And the weasel is shrouded in jealousy

Created by the mess.

Owned by the mess.

What other simplicity than to watch it all grow or crumble?

And some people know how to take those crumblings and make them grow.

Astonishing stuff.