Wrong

But then I would be wrong in postponing something that is sand. Though the legacy be defiane it is incastrated or peeled from onions in strips 4cm wide delicately garnished with thousand island sauce inducing hunger within starving minions of a capitalistic monarchy fueling revolution within the hearts of ignorant bastards stemming forth from unhygenic hospitals into filthy restaurants creeping into communal toilets waging wars against mankind over silly revolvers so bullets may fly and the stations may burn. And I stand watching incredulously.