If You Can't Create Something gnu, Just Rip Off Bach

There are many reason's to grieve for Kyiv, apart from skant warfare. I would say, as I would say - that we must overcome, which means to spooge magnourmously.... Let us all, alike and in and of kinship, follow the fellow of Bach to the underground, as they must have done back in the day.... I tell ya', back in the day~ what was once done, so shall it be.... to prophecy, it is a like a kin to sin. It is as such. Why? one might ask, with a view askew. Why? Why ask why? I would dote, but harping on old colloquialisms seems unimportant, of little import'! Why ask why? why not ask another manifest destiny - HOW? why does this pop? why does why seem so imperious to the thought of the present age? why is asking a question, a kind of conundrum? if to state something as fact were in any way different, linguistically, than merely stating something through verbage, then why do we appear so pedantic? Christ... Christ Jesus, that may be why! Jesus, the Messiah, or... Lord of the Dance~