Petty, jumped up bureaucrats
Can go and take a hike. These mere
lickspittles will never psych
Me out. O I could steal their souls
And they wouldn't notice. I can
Do things they can only dream of.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would not take any soul even if we had such power and besides, Bureaucrats souls would stink of the rot of non use.
Thanks Michael...just expressing my anger!