such a curiosity....
worthy of nothing more...
than a postscriptum...
   i hallowed,
and i implored...
what, reply, was i given?!
what reply, was
i... given?!
the reply you know
adequately... deserve!
like the bloodhound
gang song...
the roof, the roof,
  the roof is on fire,
we don't need no water
let the ******* burn,
burn *******, burn...

what?!
you want me... to do what?!
i wan capital punishment...
drop the wankers off
in the middle of Siberia...
or the Sahara...
what?!
        
what? you want to... justify
the liberal arguments
of aa posteriori freedoms?!
you read a philosophy book,
and some other books
in between over three years?!
you want to talk about
a priori freedoms...
and the justices of p.s.
a posteriori "freedoms"...

no...
no...
     you're not part of me...
you're a ******* ant-farm...
your liberalism is a cancer...
it's politico selection...
it's couner Darwin...
it's... unnatural...
what you're offering
is counter biology...

whatever...
  i stopped caring a while ago...
let me just get drunk...
eat my sobering meal
before falling asleep...
no... you don't matter...
just mosquito opinions...
and the odd bite...
**** it...
          
                    i'm doing the
Pontius Pilate at this moment
in time...
i don't care because i, really
don't want to know!

p.s.
Mary Shelley should still be on
the fiver banknote,
above the consideration
of / for Jane Austen...
just saying.