Originally Posted by
Celph Taut
To the democracy, yet, isn't it futile when you think of it?
Every decade the thinking shifts, still wondering if the brink, exists.
Used to pack a punch; now it's an ever-shrinking fist
Powering the engine, it's interesting when you think that this
Oracle, as we call it, is formidable, as we sink in its...
Clenches, and fall to forever, deep inside of an inked abyss?
Whenever I pull out a notebook now, I will think of 'Bis.
And remember all of those at the show who would have rather been drinking piss.