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by bofa xesjum

he waited for his chance he knew they were waiting for him he played the game his own way and he stayed true to it all the way nobody told him what to do he stayed the course he blended in with the crowd and played the game his own way he stayed within himself staying the course and going his own way and waiting for his chance he was just a guy nobody told him what to do he played the game he stayed in the shadows they thought it was all a joke he played the game his own way and nobody told him what to do because he waited for his chance he was just a guy staying in the shadows he knew they were waiting for him he blended in with the crowd he seemed to be just a guy trying to play the game

blueprint, part 2

by bofa xesjum

you should get involved because homophobia is bad and people are alienated sadly, people are alienated they should be replaced or they should get together and they should get involved when they get together because racism is bad they should be good sexism is bad too they should be replaced they should get involved because sexism is bad and people are bad people are terrible so society must be torn down and completely restructured it should be replaced by people getting together who should be good the rulers of the world are idiots capitalism is the worst people are bad the rulers of the world are idiots people are lonely and must be completely restructured

blueprint, part 1

by bofa xesjum

fascism is bad they should get involved people are lonely racism is bad racism is very bad they should be replaced they should be good because people are lonely and homophobia is bad society must be torn down people are alienated the rulers of the world are idiots i said, the rulers of the world are idiots racism is bad let us get together, you and i and completely restructure society people are alienated people are lonely sexism is bad sexism is very bad so society must be torn down and completely restructured i completely agree society must be torn down because fascism and homophobia are bad they should be good people are bad but capitalism is the worst

have a care, part 2

by bofa xesjum

under a cloudy sky it was cold outside in the quaint little town the old man had lived there all his life and thought young people did not know anything and that that was a bad thing under the cloudy sky in the quaint little town where people knew their ancient rights the clouds got darker i remember you now excuse me, i do not remember you in that case, permit me to introduce myself my name is joe the joker very soon all will be revealed right here, in this quaint little town do you remember me now? i knew your old man it was cold outside in those days but young people don’t know anything about that which is a shame nobody seems to care nobody at all excuse me, can you get to the point if you have one? i am sorry you feel that way i am about to reveal everything because it is cold outside

have a care, part 1

by bofa xesjum

very soon all will be revealed how exceedingly quaint permit me to introduce myself young people don’t know how to act these days that is just too bad, isn’t it? never say never young people don’t know how to act these days what gives you the right to think that? nobody seemed to care permit me to introduce myself so’s your old man it is cold outside is it really that cold outside? excuse me, do i know you? very soon all will be revealed what gives you the right to say so? my old man gave me the right, as he gave me the right to say and do anything i darn well pleased i remember you now it was cloudy when i got here never say never permit me to interpolate a few well-chosen remarks. nobody cares what you think nobody seems to care what anybody thinks about anything excuse me, who asked for your opinion? are you the host here? i was hired by the owner of these premises and he told me i could say whatever i pleased it never ends, does it?

a cabal, part 2

by rhoda penmarq

little did they know after the ball was over when she caught the servant girl going through her portmanteau she remained calm, though inwardly coldly raging i know you are the spawn of spiders and midnight is almost upon us i am gratified to have found you so easily virtually at the stroke at midnight the king, you know, is inclined to be merciful but i am not the king, my child oh, madam, you sadly misunderstand me in this time of turmoil and madness involving persons in the highest places i would never do anything dishonorable you mistake me for another the end of the ball was only the beginning and now that we are alone i can explain you think it all a joke, do you? the persons in high places do not understand now that the ball is over oh, little do they know! in the furthest reaches of the empire there are desperate people even as we speak who presume on the king’s mercy but it is no joking matter and involves not only persons in high places because little do they know

a cabal, part 1

by rhoda penmarq

involving persons in the highest places just because they are the spawn of traitors the baroness retired to her room but little did they know the king is inclined to be merciful at that moment she determined midnight is almost upon us in the furthest reaches of the empire beyond the borders of the furthest provinces at a time of great upheaval in the furthest reaches of the empire the baroness carefully closed the door behind her midnight was almost upon her just because she was the descendant of heroes and bitterly resented the upstarts who were endangering the empire i would not try that if i were you to seek the enchantress out disguised as she may be as a servant girl at that moment she cried out i would not try that if i were you no matter how determined you may think you are this is a time of great upheaval yet though the king is inclined to be merciful the ball is over i too am determined in this time of unprecedented chaos and i am retiring to my estate