First, state the poem's intention categorically
Next, stage its deployment with apologies to no one
Then, fire the contraption so it returns a fiery rocket
blowing the cover of all liars,
destroying society as we know it
We are not positioned to reveal our identities
lest you dispatch agents with straitjackets to detain us
and thus derail our mission, the final solution
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
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