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Pesmerga

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There is a man, his name is Toxic.
He lives by the sea, by the reefs and by the weeds.
He tells me of his good times, his bad times.
Of his encounters and ideas and solutions.
Of his problems that he shares, of his stories that he scares.
I often speak with this man of my grandiose plan,
He often agrees and often doesn't care.
I ask him how things might turn out, I ask him by the sea.
He tells me things will work out, work out by the sea.
So I travel to his sea and find him there by the reefs.
My plan, my friend, will it work out by the sea?
Aye it will, friend, it will work out by the sea.
So I work out my grandiose plan, my plan by the sea.
And he asks me why, why must I carry out my plan by the sea.
You told me it will work out, work out by the sea?
Yes, it will, he says, it will work out by the sea.
Then why, friend of mine who lives by the sea,
Why are you asking me why I'm planning by the sea?
Because, he says, I live by the seas, by the reefs and by the weeds.
I appreciate my home here, my home by the seas.
Your plan will work out by the seas, so I must make my plan by the seas.
Not by the lands of adobe and steel, but by the seas, because here I make my stand against your plan by the seas.
So here we are, with our plans by the seas, by the reefs and by the weeds.

Edit - Oh right, the point, stupid people are convinced this is a masterpeice.
 
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