. . . to cleave the labor of his days into divisions Robo and Meats:
Let the Robo dictate the Dream,
and the Meats, bleeding, Execute . . .
Interminable techno spectacle follows.
Soldiers and tanks and ICBMS in parade chic.
Windy five-hour speech ejaculated by Most Consequential Man,
slightly off form today,
as he tries to secretly readjust a tangled colostomy.
An adequate performance.
. . . and his sword did break after so many strokes.
Well, that’s what you get when you give sweetheart deals to your criminal friends in the swordsmith’s racket.
