Acme Czar

Betwixt the prodigy and the fool

Only the prime can enhance the bounty

If heaven or hell were to accord the boule

The acme of life will prevail the county

If it chooses to tolerate

Only the wisest can govern the job

If it is apt to be done

For there is always a dirty foul gob

That is, to the astute, inadequate on fun

To sway anyone to cooperate

The status of being an acme czar

Is chosen by the contemporary spirits

They will finger the degree of the bar

And that one will expel the detrimental stearates

And they shall be praised

It is their will to eradicate the thugs

And they shall be worthy of confine

This burden should be accustomed not to the bugs

Of the association, but the positive sign

Should be when the hero bar is raised