Bouncing around feeds on politics, movies, and pro wrestling. Family man. Childish adult. Junior Gen X.
Ozymand.
Does whatever an Ozy can.
See his works, any size.
Commands all; the bragging kind.
Look out!
Here comes the Ozymand.
Who bragged about all he’d command.
Trying to fill his foes with fright he
Said “Look on my works, ye mighty!”
But now it’s all trunkless legs and sand.
That sneered at folk and commanded all
But you don't really care for symbols do ya
It goes like this the feet the fist
The head that fell the aim that missed
The long lost king whose name was Ozymandias
Ozymandias
Ozymandias
Ozymandias
Ozymaaaaandias
Ozymand.
Does whatever an Ozy can.
See his works, any size.
Commands all; the bragging kind.
Look out!
Here comes the Ozymand.
Don’t panic.
Don’t panic.