The papal decree of 1139 clearly bans crossbows, they’re ruining my knight v knight combat. Please refrain from using such weapons

I'm scheming, planning for a better world, hoping for Mecca's end.
The Shabazz treat me all the same, cause my head is larger than the other's of this place.
They'll all suffer after my esacpe, when my children will all subjugate.

So let's sail there, let's make a new race, c'mon,
let's sail there, in Patmos we'll stay.
I can make them whiter, live in caves and eat raw meat .
I can make them whiter, brighter hair with golden streaks.

Although they mocked my larger head, it allows me to formulate, breeding out the germs.
For centuries, I've sacrificed the darker kin, just so I can make the skin a lighter shade.
And even after I've passed, my followers will bring them to the light.

So let's go there, the Meccans will say, c'mon,
let's go there, my white race will stay.

SE NAO E MEU SOL VOCE NE

SE NAO E MEU SOL VOCE NE

I study, I learn. I digest, I internalise.
I follow the Dao of Knowledge,
I puruse truth and everything.
I seek purity and origin,
I watch the end and beginning.
I ask the peasant to the cultivator,
I ask the immortal to the demon.
I endeavor to the end of the earth,
I reach the end of the heavens.
To qualify not for the world,
But for myself.

my bedroom