Scheme is quite the mixture of a man, you can find him hidden if you're sifting through the sand, not ignorant and brash, or innocent and bland, but belligerent and mad, a sinner and a champ, definitive of grand, splitting atoms in his hand, delivering the facts, different from the pack, a cyborg life-force with pistons in his back, leaving followers forgiven with his existence that expands. Wha-whoa, I didn't even mean to rhyme that!

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