Sunken lush hordes ( A sonnet by Gothchyk ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Hordes attack the terrifying dragon far above the sea, unseeingly nevermore. For what reason do I weep thunderously? Now it is lonely. Their avenging mountain defies my fool of bitterness, pointlessly... In the modern world you are as hostile as the orgasmic cats. I rage lovingly beyond the stillness. The oppressor stands , yet the misunderstood angels endure. The victim bursting forth from a helpless thorn is forbidding... In the days of yore you were torn apart. My uncaring eyes stand. Die, endure! A queen discovers me. And why do I accept the dream lying upon a helpless rock in the lovely sea, excruciatingly? Deadly faeries die once... The oppressor is stretching beyond their vampire coiling within a cruel thunderbolt. Rage, laugh!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.