could f been a land f miracle & wonder

        stead is a land f imperial & sunder

e  was our silverspooned autocrat, like it or nat

let im save face so ‘e don’t sen‘is dragons, magine that

always the give en take in the land o milk & honey, babe

no-one can come up believing anymore in diplomacy

cause diplomacy is th pragmatics’ bitch anymore

, used to be the logic & the commencement

the parallels tween earth in the balance

…& subtle grain-o-salt deliberation

working separation delineation

 on the promise of anti-de-

struction & firmament

modified amiably,

hey, these but-

tons were

…off!

as it should be….

but NO! call it conquest; usurp it up

…til all at’s left is desert only the choiceless can sup

make it yo favorite anti-diplomatic scene for annihilation & bad theatre

rob millions o Peters to pay a handful o Pauls till th Peters r broken & the Pauls own it all

    whatever happened to humanity’s lick-o-sense @ the very top;  …what did their daughters give birth to?