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Of An Old Roman, A Law And Order Man
With stomping march, and hard-strapped, hobnailed sandals,
we crush opposers' protest, pleas, and scandals.
No one has done more for the world than us;
we move to silence all subversive fuss.
High walls protect some of our noble borders;
within which we enforce our laws and orders,
For your good, our dictations' legal dictions
provide you steep tax bills and crucifixions.
Sure, Bleeder, you just had to bring mention that---
because it you know it will embarrass me,
and chew at me just like a squirming maggot
that fouls a fruit. You are a scholarcrat---
you gave me that impression, certainly.
You say that all Rome loves the Poetry
of Vergil? Not this Roman: idiocy
compels you to express your admiration
of him; subversion is your motivation.
You know damn well that Vergil was a faggot.
Starward
