I have wanted pain in reaction, I have wanted thought-provoking words. I have wanted to brand my words, To wield them As a knight wields a sword, As an archer a bow and arrow. I have wanted to speak, And cut deep Into the desolate heart. I have wanted to write, And reduce my enemies To blabbering, Blundering Buffoons. At last, I have done this. I have brandished And bandied about With witty words oft forgotten, With thought inimitable, With precision unduly. And I have won. Against the court jester, The fool And the sage, I have won. Beware my words, They are wieldy Beyond wonder.