I am the Smith of everything. I lay
Lethargic bodies' balances and peers.
The luminary and sublunar hemispheres
I roll as dice. I calculate. I play.
Descriptions pass me by. Equations stay.
Behind your back I am; as heartbeat near.
Demonic anger roars in the gears -
I rule this age - so bow and obey!
I paved the ways of freedom and compliance,
Amalgamated dogmas, logic, science,
All smells of truth in a convincing farce.
Hemp juice is mine, and so is poppy scatter,
And tiny balls of galaxies and stars
I cast into the boiling pot of matter.
Original: Maximilian Voloshin aka Mad Max, 1911