I am now anointed. The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft my anointment in the form of a sword from the bosom of the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Dragon, was now anointed.
No I did not do it by exploiting the workers! By 'anging on to outdated imperialist dogma which perpetuates the economic and social differences in our society. No it was done through the woman of the lake. You might have thought you were a autonomous collective, but you were wrong. You are living in a dictatorship: a self-perpetuating autocracy in which the working classes are exploited by me.
You might think Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of anointment. Some may say supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not from some farcical aquatic ceremony. Well sorry, you are wrong. I am anointed! Bow down to me!
10 Points to anyone that knows who I am paraphrasing.
Take Care
Dragon
Edited by - kenpodragon on 17 July 2002 16:34:48