Hurld headlong flaming from th' Ethereal Skie With hideous ruine and combustion down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In Adamantine Chains and penal Fire
we like to think that we live vastly differently than the feudal serfs of the middle ages. but even the hooded tunics preferred by the working class remain essentially unchanged for a thousand years. we are all part of the permanent underclass. always have been, always will be.