Malcolmist The Alchemist
Alkhemy Resurrected
Again, to children of the nation
I bear the gift of transmutation
Drink in, as is your own true will
The Holy Word which grew my skill
Beyond when I had first embarked
To have on useful things remarked
And do away with thinking shallow
Within our social field now fallow
So if you read, you then can fight
For Greater Good, and why I write
Which are sublime, one and the same
Quintessence found by pen and name
And if my thoughts you do not like
I shant be like a priest or Reich
And...
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