Bamber Posted on Aug 04, 2008 at 07:31 AM 10,969 tokens, 1.6 months wasted
Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd, smiling.
Merciless, the magistrate turns 'round, frowning.
And who's the fool who wears the crown?
Go down in your own way
And everyday is the right day
And as you rise above the fearlines in his frown
You look down,
Hear the sound of the faces in the crowd.
Usquequaque in fimus, tantum sublimitas varius.
"Everybody's got to believe in something. I believe I'll have another beer."
-- W. C. Fields --