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.
