THREE TASKS

Before you die

You, Mr. Press-Indent

Make amends to the ruling script

This one, none can direct

Especially after you are gone

Before you die

You, Mean ’n Sinister of Die-fence

Apologize to all victims of your fury

For no angel can do it for you

Especially when you are in hell

Before you die

You, City Zen of this crooked net-tin

Teach your son to vote in peace

For no democrat will do it

Especially if they see you bring butchered