Essentially Ether

The twisting of fate O' these mortal coils, When shall they learn? Never is too soon. It is that which is possessed, From where power is gleamed. So that those who have not Shall remain to be employed. Heed this warning, O' potential proprietor. He who would hold power eternal Need in this, be covetous. For if all have control Then does it not cease to exist? Nay, this the very cornerstone Of which all is built. So break your back, Work and die under the sun. Listen not to what I say So that I may reign eternal. MCOII (sometime between 2011 and 2013)